18864
Stimpy: This looks like a great place to kill twelve minutes!
18863
Ren: Don't forget to wash where the sun don't shine.
18862
Ren: Cowboy's delight dinner. I am a cowboy.
18861
Stimpy: It's my first material possesion.
18860
Ren: That's Hoek you eediot! Not Hoke.
18859
Muddy Mudskipper: Ya lousy bum.
18858
Wilbur Cobb: Ssshhh! (whispers) The walls have teeth.
18857
Ren: YOU! BOTH OF YOU!!! Oh... what I'm gonna do to you. I'm so angry! First I'm gonna tear your lips out. Yeah. That's what I'm gonna do. And then I'm gonna... GOUGE YOUR EYES OUT! (whispers) Yeah, that's what I'm gonna do.
Stimpy: (In a scared voice) We don't like this Ren.
Sven: Yeah, you scaring us.
Ren: Yeah, your scared, huh? Next... I'm gonna... TEAR your arms out of the sockets.
Stimpy and Sven: (Crying)
Ren: And you wanna know what else? I'm gonna hit ya, and your gonna fall. And I'm gonna look down, and I'm gonna laugh.
Stimpy and Sven: (Crying)
Ren: But first.
Stimpy and Sven: (Gasps)
Ren: FIRST... I gotta take a whiz.
Stimpy: (In a scared voice) We don't like this Ren.
Sven: Yeah, you scaring us.
Ren: Yeah, your scared, huh? Next... I'm gonna... TEAR your arms out of the sockets.
Stimpy and Sven: (Crying)
Ren: And you wanna know what else? I'm gonna hit ya, and your gonna fall. And I'm gonna look down, and I'm gonna laugh.
Stimpy and Sven: (Crying)
Ren: But first.
Stimpy and Sven: (Gasps)
Ren: FIRST... I gotta take a whiz.
18856
Ren: You, you and your fanmail. Mr. fanclub. Everybody loves you don't they?
Stimpy: (Nods his head)
Ren: Well, geuss what the mailman brought you today? NOTHING!!! THIS LETTER'S FOR ME!
Stimpy: (Nods his head)
Ren: Well, geuss what the mailman brought you today? NOTHING!!! THIS LETTER'S FOR ME!
18855
Ren and Stimpy: We're all out of Powdered Toast.
18854
Ren: Stimpy say hello to a superior creature.
Stimpy: Duuuuuuhhhhh... HELLO SUPERIOR CREATURE!
Stimpy: Duuuuuuhhhhh... HELLO SUPERIOR CREATURE!
18853
Ren: Now Stimpy what did I tell you about cartoons?
Stimpy: (In a sad voice) They're not real. They're just puppets.
Stimpy: (In a sad voice) They're not real. They're just puppets.
18852
Stimpy: Boy Ren. If you think you're happy now, wait til you hear this. It's a record of my favorite song! It's called: Happy Happy... Joy Joy.
18851
Sven: Duuuuhhh... he is Olie, you are Sven. He is Olie, you are Sven.
18850
kids you gotta love em
stimpy
stimpy
18849
(Stimpy sits on the lap of the Lincoln Memorial)
Stimpy: "A-And I'd like a bike, and a Betsy Wetsherself doll, and a Cheesy-Bake Oven, and a Pulpy The Pup doll, and a gajillion green army men, and a-"
Ren: "Get down from there! That's not Santa Claus; it's a memorial!"
Stimpy: "A memorial? I didn't know Santa Claus was DEAD...!" (cries out loud)
Stimpy: "A-And I'd like a bike, and a Betsy Wetsherself doll, and a Cheesy-Bake Oven, and a Pulpy The Pup doll, and a gajillion green army men, and a-"
Ren: "Get down from there! That's not Santa Claus; it's a memorial!"
Stimpy: "A memorial? I didn't know Santa Claus was DEAD...!" (cries out loud)
18848
Stimpy: "Hey, look, Ren! We're earning another badge: The "Falling On Jagged Rocks" Badge!"
18847
Ren: "Alright, Stimpy! I'm losing my patience! Let's get this over with!"
18846
Hello ma'am, would you like to buy some rubber Neeeeeples???
- Ren
- Ren
18845
Ren:
YOU BLOATED SACK OF PROTOPLASUM!!!
-Ren
-Ren
