"I want nothin' to do with you, assnuts. In case you forgot, your dumb ass blew up my car!" He's going to take a few more steps. He's pissed off now.

"You're lucky I ain't handed your ass to you on a platter, skipper. You're lucky I ain't skinned you alive." There may be a reason for that... "I want nothin' to do with you, alright?"