Noise're these monsters that tried t'kill us. Some of 'em were kinda noisy. And yeah, pretty nosey, since they ain't never leave us alone, stupid jerks.

[Beat goes to grab his skateboard and adjusts the pins that are always attached to his waistband.]

But anyway - the board gives me some good air, see?

[He jumps on the board and the pins activate, shooting him straight up into the air a good ten feet.]