I…I need my coffee
The reg…register…

Pipe down, Mattaman!

Suddenly something doesn’t
work and you’re all fussy.

I should have prayed, I should
have gone to the garden…

Prayed for what, an electrician?
Garden? You’ve got a rotting
black thumb. Drink up.

No caffeine for the Lord of Lords!

Well we’d best get decaf, then.