HOW ABOUT I KEEP MY CURRENT NOBLE JOB, & YOU APOLOGIZE FOR INSULTING MY INTEGRITY BY IMPLYING THERE'S A CHANCE I'D EVER WORK FOR YOU IN THE CAPACITY YOU'RE SUGGESTING, & I BEAT YOU TO NEAR DEATH, WITH YOUR ME-TORN-OFF LIMBS STILL ANYWAY, & AFTER YOU RECOVER, WE GO SLEDDING OR SOMETHING FUN? HOW ABOUT I HIRE YOU ON AS MY TOP ASSISTANT AND PAY YOU TRIPLE WHATEVER YOU'RE MAKING RIGHT NOW? WHAT; THERE WAS ROOM. WHAT; WILDLIFE DUMPS TOO...LIKE YOUR MOTHER AND YOU.