"No. We are not goin' back down there, Hershel; I don't care how much you want that shovel!" He knows you, dude. He. Knows. You.

"We can get another one in that coffin room. Or I'll give you the one I got from the incinerator." He was just going to tug Hershel into the next room: AF-14, the one with the aquarium. "What the heck is this? You mean there were all these fish in here and we still gotta eat gruel?!"