taalismn wrote:Rick: "Our kid, not you, Ben."
Ben Dixon: "For a moment there I was worried I might have been at a coma at some point and you were referring to that."
Max: "Well, you WERE in the hospital for that extended stay, but as I recall, they entubated you, not diapered you."
Ben: "That felt more like a municipal sewer replacement than a medical procedure....MI think I'll go join Edwards and Fokker in seeking alcoholic amnesia."
Edwards: "So...ever been rear-doored wit' a deep well drill?"
Fokker: "That was Lisa's #37,468, wasn't it?"
Edwards: "I'd almost say I was proud of her grudge-list, if she wasn't applying them to -me-."
Fokker: "Thank God for stunt doubles!"
Edwards: "Thank God for stunt doubles!"
<clink beers together>
Edwards: "I get that the majority of me are jack@**es, but those are the stunt doubles! Still...mistaking the actor for the character kinda hurts."
Fokker: "Catch some overflow?"
Edwards: "Oh, yeah. And to be fair, I've earned some karmic payback. But the stunt doubles earned most of it. But I'll take my lumps; they're fair."
Fokker: "Hungry?"
Edwards: "Yeah. I hear today's special is...pineapple salad."
Fokker: "NOT FUNNY, EDWARDS."
Edwards: "Too soon?"
Fokker: "TOO SOON."
Edwards: "I'll get the next round, then."
Fokker: "Apology accepted! MOAR BEER!"