Well maybe don't climb up this dumb kicking seafoam tree, huh! "I'll wave whatever I want to wave." See, look here, in his hand waaaay over here. "Wavey wave! You'll have to take it from my cold--uh. My colder, frostbitten hands." Every time Kirk worms, so does Church, and every time Church wriggles, so does Kirk.

"I dunno, I'm pretty sure this is to the death. Or at least that's what Seeker Parmesan wants us to think. She's fucking crazy, man."