NowaAnglia: your brains? your brains were beans. and now you've done murder.
Crewdroog: I liked my beans. you...ate...my....beans... it's all coming back to me now. You gave me cow brains. *points machine gun* Ha, call me a murderer? you murdered my ammo.
no, no, those are rumors. your ammo is alive and well (with a little split in its skull).
i know you liked your beans. you shared your beans. when you had beans you shared, now that you have no beans you have taken a rubber ducky's life.
you just need beans. moar beans for Crew.