Mr. Snipes

I'm... cold. Really... cold. There aren't many moments of clarity left, so... so cold... I've got about three seconds, so... I've killed many a man, I've been accepted into Hell twice over, me boy!!! Heeheeheehahahaaaa!!! Gotcha, di'nt I! Ye're nothin but a rat, Crowley! A no-good, scaly rat! A ra- ge'thecklin t'do nejsh m'cklampen dun'poth f'taghn sh'gelt s'geht, do'lughtt... ughhhh... I'm... cold.