[ This is the best story Richie has ever heard in his entire life. He isn't even drinking anymore, so riveted by this whole thing.

Hearing about what wasn't used, he bursts into laughter, understanding at once what happened.]

Oh my God. The rodent fucked with you! The little fucking racoon bastard fucked with you and didn't even need the leg at all, did he? Ten thousand credits, all that shit, and he was just being a dick?