[he snatches at a deep breath, and it catches in his chest at the sight of the blood on Eddie's lips. he's trying so hard not to be afraid, to believe that they're not really going to die, but - but seeing him like this is ... is worse than anything IT ever showed him. even worse than the Missing poster. he wrestles his fear to the ground, flips it over, and beats it until it turns into anger instead]

Doh.

No, goddab it, this is fuggin' Raiders of the Losd Arg and we're the tebble. Any mudderfugger who dries to ged in here is godda get hib ass gigged. I'b godda mag sure ub id.