…I HATE haggis. Uncomfortable childhood memories. Loved the neeps though.

That’ll be a Highlander with a bad attitude then.?

Is there any other kind?

Loved the neeps though. And Stovies.

The only meal my Dad ever cooked for us.  Without the fancypants mince.

Just Potatoes. Water. Salt.

Connor: You look like a woman, you stupid haggis!

Ramirez: Haggis? What is haggis?

Connor: Sheep’s stomach, stuffed with meat and barley.

Ramirez: And what do you do with it?

Connor: You eat it!

Ramirez: That’s revolting!!