"maybe we all better start loving and learning martial arts. because after the bombs drop, and it's us against us, and we all wish with our terrible-smelling last breaths that we had those warm fur coats. and we're all goin around hissin, and kickin at each other and trying to trap rabbits so we can crack their heads just like all the Lennys used to do that we used to protect them from? i mean, who's gonna survive that shit, Gabe?"