Arthur: Now then Gheb. We wanna know what Zodiac looks like
Gheb: U-um
Arthur: What does Zodiac look like?
Gheb: Wut?
Arthur: *flips table* What country you from?
Gheb: Wut?
Arthur: What ain't no country I ever heard of. They speak English in what?
Gheb: What?
Arthur: English mothafucker do you speak it?!
Gheb: Yes!
Arthur: Then you know what I'm saying?
Gheb: Yes!
Arthur: Describe what Zodiac looks like!!!
Gheb: W-w-wha-
Arthur: *aims gun at him* Say what again! Say what again!! I dare, I double dare you mothafucker say what again!!
Gheb: H-hes white
Arthur: Go on!
Gheb: H-he wears glasses!
Arthur: Does he look like a bitch?
Gheb: What?
Arthur: *shoots him in the Shoulder*
Gheb: AAAAH!!
Arthur: Does he look...like a bitch!?
Gheb: No!!!
Arthur: Then why you trying to fuck him like a bitch Gheb?
Gheb: I didn't
Arthur: Yes you did! Yes you did, Gheb
Gheb: N-no
Arthur: Zodiac don't like to be fucked by anybody except Mrs. Zodiac
Joseph: *drinks coffee* I should stop letting Arthur do this stuff again
(I based this off of a famous scene from one of best movies ever made)
Death out
