[Klaus might sound like he's on a lot of drugs. He might even be on a lot of drugs, but he's actually completely telling the truth, here.]

Says the lady throwing the crates around like packing peanuts.

[He's just saying, Jessica. He holds his hands up, though, placating.]

Trust me, I'm about as interested in your goods as I am in getting sober right now. Which is to say, deep in the negatives.