You peer intently at the SHADOWY FIGURE on the back of the SAND WORM. Oh. It's a VULTURE. And, boy, it is going to town on that CARCASS.
Just... just going to town on it.
RHYS: Hey, can I have that knife?
GWC: No. My GEORGE WASHINGTON CARVING KNIVES were forged specifically for me by HEPHAESTUS, the GOD OF THE FORGE.
RHYS: You mean the blacksmith in WESTERN TOWN?
GWC: What? No, the GOD OF THE FORGE, not some random blacksmith.
RHYS: So, the KNIFE...
RHYS: Fine. . . . Man, look at that VULTURE. He's just going to town on that thing.
GWC: Better stay away from my knife, if he knows what's good for him.
RHYS: The SAND WORM is probably good for him. Chock full of VITAMINS and MINERALS.
GWC: You are a strange little man.