Mo tell him you're his Devil McHaramBelly!
Oh Lord, Ro is getting it now. Calling someone a McHaramBelly is about as low as you can go in my world. If Ro names the time and the place, I am throwing my gumshield and 10-ounce horsehairs into a duffle bag and getting on a plane. This will be settled under Marquess of Queensbury.
But first I want it in writing that he's not going to have about 20 members of his family leaping out of a caravan from all angles to launch petrol bombs at me and attack me with those skinny gay dogs they hunt rabbits with.