CHRIS: Am I your best friend, Snap? I'm taking sort of an informal poll. SNAP: Do you have any cigarettes? CHRIS: Not usually, but I'm so in touch with your needs as a friend that I anticipated your reques-- CHRIS (bruised and beaten, to Boardy): The punk turtle beat me up and took my box of cigarettes even though it was obvious I was going to give them to him. BOARDY: You held a BOX of cigarettes in front of SNAP?