I wouldn't push your luck, mac. You should just count yourself lucky that I'm in a good mood.
Oh yeah, what are you going to do about it?
Well, doc, if this turns physical, I'd be forced to drop an anvil on your head, wrap your hair in dynamite, and push you off the side of a cliff. *munch munch*
So then the guy grabs the rabbit and just start nailing him in the face and the whole time the rabbit's screaming, "That's all folks, that's all folks!"