Andy: [slurping] Ow. [continues slurping] Ow. Ow!
Ron Swanson: Andrew, you need to get your tooth fixed.
Andy: No way. I'm not going back there. I already won all the magazine mazes. Don't worry. It's gonna be fine. Ow!
Ron Swanson: If you don't take care of the problem now, it's only gonna get worse. Come on. I'll drive you back.
Andy: Fine. Let me just wolf down this peanut brittle real quick. [Ron slaps the peanut brittle out of Andy's hands] Why would you do that? Oh, right. 'Cause calories.