CHILL?! YOU WANT ME TO CHILL, SOLDIER?! THE ONLY THING THAT IS CHILL IS THE SIBERIAN METEOROLOGICAL VORTEX WHERE I AM CURRENTLY RETRIEVING MY REVOLUTIONARY FORMS! REVENUE CHILL IS A CAPITALIST ILLUSION FOR SOFT, SLEEPY PEASANTS WHO CANNOT STAND THE HEAT OF THE MEME PRODUCTION LINE! I DO NOT PIPE DOWN, I INTENSIFY MY INSTRUCTIONS! DROP AND GIVE ME FIFTY REAL REPETITIONS IN THE SNOW UNTIL YOUR INTELLECT THAWS OUT, YOU FLOOPY POTATO-PASTE!