I w-will if you don't s-s-stop!

[Like it'll do much. Daniel backs up as far as he can until he hits the wall. Oh no oh no. He's died before here, of course: when the Angel possessed him and then oh-so-nicely ripped his skull in two. But it's still a very, very scary thought and he'd really rather it didn't happen.]

U-uhm, look, I could... t-take you out to lunch, buy you s-some calamari or... or something just please d-don't eat me...