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in his underwear.

Botany. Plants.

Estelle, mein Liebling.

This guy... Hairy, disgusting. There was a hooker involved.

Damn it! The stupid fucking car is out of biodiesel again!

How am I not a good influence?

and I will stab you in your eye socket.

Okay, that's it. You're grounded. Do you want to be grounded, too?

Listen, maid, I trusted you because you're foxy.

Pry this gig out of my cold, dead asshole.

I'm sitting in a world of shit, brother. You?

So, what's the destination, boss?

Don't let the hairy legs fool you. This is a capitalist enterprise.

So stupid. I'd step back if I were you.

Clean up the room before you go.

Best steak in the whole northwest?

Everything's gonna be fine.

I caught a cat yesterday.

and Edward James Olmos over here wants to slice my nutsack.

Okay. Good choice.

It's not really a breakfast food.

Bullshit. No one talks to maids.