I can't eat there anymore. You know, because of her.
I really can't. I won't have an appetite.
It's KFC, man. Get over yourself.
I wish I could. The memories just creep in, though. Like, annoyingly so. Yes, I wish I could go to KFC right now. But she starts... Hey, what are you doing? Aren't you listening?
Sit in the car if you want.