[With a wearied and what must be a
helplessly sympathetic sigh:] you wouldn't be wrong.

And anyway, [this incoming remark comes a little more sulking than the last,] ain't like I said it was borin', I said it weren't fascinatin'. There's a difference. I ain't keen on glorifyin' a life for a bunch of unsuspectin' clueless clowns who have ideas about infamy and… hell, I dunno what else.