Like, a pronoun or something?
[Chunks takes out a bottle of the lukewarm beer and pops open the top. He takes a swig before pointing the bottle loosely at Clay.]
Look asshole, you're asking a lot from a guy you paid 1000p to go on your suicide trip. It yet again seems like this is YOUR problem, not mine. I'm not the person who has to say it, so fuuuuuuuuuck you.