12647
Fred "Weasel" Podowski: How'd we get into the sex crime business anyway? My brother, Saul, a plumber, makes twice as much money as I do and gets three weeks vacation too.
12646
Fred "Weasel" Podowski: Hey! You Guys Ain't Cows Is Ya? Little Cows Looking For Some Grass...Come On Let Me Here You Moo! MOO!
12645
Sadie: You Male Shovinist Dog!
Weasel: Pig, Sadie.
Sadie: What?
Weasel: You Male Shovinist Pig.
Sadie: Ok, You Male Shovinist Pig!
Weasel: Pig, Sadie.
Sadie: What?
Weasel: You Male Shovinist Pig.
Sadie: Ok, You Male Shovinist Pig!
12644
Fred "Weasel" Podowski: I wonder what the meanest, foulest, rottenest, woodsiest sex crime ever was? Hey, Krug, what do you think the sex crime of the century was?
12643
Sheriff: How'd you like me to put my boot up your ass... sideways?
12642
Mari: The leaves are really beautiful.
Phyllis Stone: Yup, their really starting to change, I guess winters comin' on!
Mari: Yup, Hey! I changed this winter!
Phyllis Stone: What do you mean you changed?
Mari: I mean my breast filled out!
[Phyllis laughs]
Mari: I mean they were nothing last summer!
Phyllis Stone: I didn't know you last summer!
Mari: Well, they have!
Phyllis Stone: Well, congratulations!
Phyllis Stone: Yup, their really starting to change, I guess winters comin' on!
Mari: Yup, Hey! I changed this winter!
Phyllis Stone: What do you mean you changed?
Mari: I mean my breast filled out!
[Phyllis laughs]
Mari: I mean they were nothing last summer!
Phyllis Stone: I didn't know you last summer!
Mari: Well, they have!
Phyllis Stone: Well, congratulations!
12641
Fred "Weasel" Podowski: How'd we get into the sex crime business anyway? My brother, Saul, a plumber, makes twice as much money as I do and gets three weeks vacation too.
12640
Krug Stillo: Why don't you lay back and enjoy being inferior?
12639
Junior: I gotta have a fix!
12638
It rests on 13 acres of earth over the very center of hell...!
12637
Krug Stillo: You must think we're stupid right? No, we're not stupid. We might be horny old pigs, but, we ain't stupid.
12636
Krug Stillo: Listen to daddy. I want you to take the gun, and I want you to put it in your mouth, and I want you to turn around and blow your brains out. Blow your brains out, BLOW YOUR BRAINS OUT!
12635
Krug Stillo: Listen to daddy. I want you to take the gun, and I want you to put it in your mouth, and I want you to turn around and blow your brains out. Blow your brains out, BLOW YOUR BRAINS OUT!
12634
Mari: Junior, do you have a girlfriend?
Junior Stillo: Oh yeah, I got lots of girlfriends just waiting to get me!
Mari: I don't think you do.
Junior Stillo: Well you're right.
Junior Stillo: Oh yeah, I got lots of girlfriends just waiting to get me!
Mari: I don't think you do.
Junior Stillo: Well you're right.
12633
Krug Stillo: Piss your pants!
Phyllis Stone: What?
Krug Stillo: I said "Piss your pants"!
Phyllis Stone: You sick mother!
Phyllis Stone: What?
Krug Stillo: I said "Piss your pants"!
Phyllis Stone: You sick mother!
12632
Fred "Weasel" Podowski: How's your back, baby?
