Joey Clamps, Donnie B.
Hey, listen, Bender, we got a big score planned but, uh, we need some muscle.
A little of this, huh?
Ho-ho-ho! This guy's an ox.
He's got oxen-like strength.
Hey, he needs a nickname, right?
Let's call him "Clamps."
That's my name, you numskull! Sorry, guys, I'm gonna have to confiscate your keg.
It's my body.
Oh, come on, Bender! Can you at least wait till it's empty?
Fair enough. Fry, beer me.
Glug, glug, glug, glug, glug, glug, glug, glug!