When the curtain goes up, the terror begins.
I've never seen anyone so impatient, Billy. As if your life depended on getting the first copy off the presses.
I... beat... you. Whatever you are. I beat you!
This hair is gonna get me paid and laid.
Ooh, mucho ecological, Poncho, mucho ecological.
The Venus flytraps. Giant Venus flytraps. They eat meat!
Catch him! I want his ass.
You're seeing things, bitch.
Well, it's time for this boogieman to boogie.
Thanks for the ride, lady.
Let's go, Fat Stuff. We got some money that needs spending.
\"What happened, Mrs Lansing?\" Oh, I ran over some guy, and over, and over, and over...