Lucchino: Hey herald, would you like to have up to date spins to help us?
Herald: No, f*** no, f*** NO.
Lucchino: Fine, you can continue to be the red headed stepchild in Boston.
Herald: Ugh, okay, what do I need to do.
Lucchino: Bob the knob beyotch.
Herald: Ugh...slurp slurp slurp