My Bernard Black moment

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I’m not looking forward to using Dreamweaver. Along with most modern Adobe apps, I just don’t like it much. I launched it, and it told me this:  The Bernard Black in my head started sputtering in an Irish accent, using words even I don’t understand. What? What? Does this mean something? Am I supposed to\- Wha\- This thing here \- does it want? Oh Oh oh stop too hard make it go away. Give me wine! Get out of my shop and don’t come back, ingrate!