Look Rick, I don't think you should live here anymore, I mean, you drink all the milk, you hog the TV, you walk around half naked and everywhere you go there is a terrible smell in the air.
Too late.
Why's that?
I already unpacked my stuff. Once you seal the Deal you can't unseal it. That's like getting rid of Disney Land.
All you brang with you was a dead rat and a packet of Tim Tams.
Hey the rat isn't dead, he's just been pretending for a week.
