Well, it's about damn time. He was about to pitch even more of a fit.

... and then the genitalia in question makes itself known, and he does pitch a fit.

"... fuckin' 'ell! Y'gotta be kiddin' me!" He stands up suddenly, staggering a little, and kicks over a pile of scrap nearby, ignoring or possibly simply not feeling whatever pain that might have caused. "This thing gets whatever parts it bloody well wants, and what do I get?!"

He's snarling, violent-- this is unfair.