My ass. I've sharpened my elbows so that I can beat Mr. Buster to the beer line. And I won't stop there. You probably saw that Young's made him up his own choice ale by the name of Busters. Well, I'm not only going to pummel him on my way to the line, I'm also going to drink the kegs dry of Buster's so that he'll have none -- zippo, nil, niet -- when he finishes.<br><br>
Buster this, Mr. Buster!
Buster this, Mr. Buster!
