Say, any of you boys smithies?
Pete, it’s a fool that looks for logic in the chambers of the human heart.
Eight hundred leaf-tables and no chairs? You can’t sell leaf-tables and no chairs. Chairs, you got a dinette set. No chairs, you got dick!
You brought your bitch to the “Waffle Hut”?
…and when there was no meat, we ate fowl and when there was no fowl, we ate crawdad and when there was no crawdad to be found, we ate sand.
You ate sand?
Mighty fine cereal flakes, Mrs. McDonough.
Enter the light lunch.
…he just had himself a lit’l 'ole acci-dent.
Well, that was our mistake then.
You gotta remember to put one in his brain. Your first shot puts him down, then you put one in his BRAIN. Then he’s dead. Then we go home.
I hate the fuckin’ Eagles, man.
Care for some gopher?
Watch your language there, young feller, this is a public market.
I’m cooperatin’ here!
You have no call to get snippy with me, I’m just doing my job here.
I’m finishing my coffee!
This will not stand, ya know, this aggression will not stand, man.
What the hell are you doing ?! I was banging that girl !
Norville Barnes, you don’t know a thing about that woman. You don’t know who she really is. Only a numbskull thinks he knows things about things he knows nothing about.