Do you honestly believe that it’s safe traveling cross-country with them?
Keep rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
Though the streams are swollen
Keep them dawwgies rollin’, Rawhide
Weeeaalll dawgies!
Well now, where you fellas going with all that beer?
Duff beer for me
Duff beer for you
You have a Duff
I’ll have one too
When you’re out of Schlitz, you’re out of beer.
“What’ll it be?”
“Whatever’s on tap.”
“What’ll you have, Normie?”
Well, I’m in a gambling mood, Sammy. I’ll take a glass of whatever comes out of the tap."
“Looks like beer, Norm.”
“Call me ‘Mister Lucky’.”
-“BB”-
Tell you what: we’re in the gambling business, why don’t we gamble for it?
The only monster here is the gambling monster that has enslaved your mother! I call him Gamblor, and it’s time to snatch your mother from his neon claws!
He’s a degenerate gambler. He’s paying a 3K weekly vig to Hesh for a 200K bridge loan.
Some people drink, some gamble. I analyze data.
Mr. Data, you have the helm.
Helm, steady as you go. Have the bow batteries stand by for salvo fire. Let’s see if we can cut down the odds.
You know, sometimes you sound like a super villain.
The guy is one lab accident away from being a super villain.
It’s a shame I don’t have a lab. I’d like to examine him.
- I have the results from your blood exams. They show that you have leukemia.
- [Takes a deep breath and resumes talking] Thank God! I thought you were going to say I have cancer!
The pigs at the IRS are breathing down my neck and I need money now. Sell the blood at half price if you have to.
It’s your fault! You’re all monsterating!