I'm planning a very long trip with my friend Phoebe, to pretty much leave from Philly and hit every place we've ever wanted to go to.
Obviously, I have a lot of saving to do.
Tuor: Stuff is our resident, hot mess, alcoholic.
Senel: Stuff is the patron saint of getting shitfaced. You replaced your organs with an engine that runs solely on alcohol.
Tuor: You foolish fools, no one can tame the stuffaluffagus!