TravisBickle:
That's right phone number. I know you like it rough... a little titty twister for you... ah yeah, that's the stuff.
Artanas:
"Pay attention kiddies... Jim?" "Yessir?!" "Go fellatiate yourself." "Yessir!" "And that's one to grow on kiddies"
TravisBickle:
Carlton is so proud to show off his new "wife," Divine. Wait til you see what she can do with dog feces.
E_B_A:
Carlton Sheets: Investor, Money Manager, Pool Toy, Flotation Device...
JediClone:
...but I hate Carlton ALL THE TIME!
E_B_A:
"But if you wanna know where the real money is... you just... patty cake! Patty cake! Baker's man!" "Crap! Somebody get his medication! Another Nam flashback!"
Flanker:
"Ha ha ha ha! I will rule the world!!" "...NEXT!!"
AgentQ:
It got real quiet when suddenly Al started to fart "Also Sparch Zartusa."
I DON'T GET IT!
Seltaeb:
"Pimping Lambchop was a great idea!"
E_B_A:
...with hotels on Park Place and Boardwalk!
TravisBickle:
"One for each personality, right Sybil?" "Right Carlton." "Right Carlton." "Right Carlton." "Right Carlton." "Right Carlton..."
TravisBickle:
Especially since Carlton had her stuffed. Damn these Disclosure Laws.
JediClone:
...But enough about them. Let's get back to the people Mr. Cheets will sell property to...
I DON'T GET IT!
Meldrick:
"The land Carlton sold us did triple in value, once we kicked the Indians off."
Occupant:
See that chalk outline? That took $10,000 of the closing cost!
TravisBickle:
Dammit, I study for 30 years and my 16 year old son becomes a respected surgeon. Tell me, coffee table, what would you suggest? Kill him? Well, you're the boss.
E_B_A:
"Gee Ron! This sure doesn't TASTE like Grandma's cookies!" "That's because we've added the genitals of a litter of kittens into the batter!" "ICK!"
Artanas:
Mmmm mmmm, nothing says loving like a hot bowl of cement
E_B_A:
"Now... earlier in the show, we skinned and cored these infant skulls for preprera-STOP THE BOOING! GEEZ!"
Seltaeb:
Chocolate dipped playing cards are fun and easy to make! They're perfect for rainy days, and kids love 'em!
Artanas:
"Arise! Arise seething Taskbar of doom! Do my bidding!" "Ah no Betty, try the mouse, only Bill Gates can make it work that way."