yeah.
jesus, you're the man!
i was lookin' at it. i saw you, man! jesus! you oughta see yourself! you wouldn't believe it.
god damn it, sheila isn't gonna believe it. they just call in and say gas up a stretchout and get it down to and i say, 'shit, another load of elks for the massage parlors.'
well, by god i'm gonna remember you!
aw, hey.
you men shoot, aim for the white meat!
yes.