Mugger: Give me your money! Your wallets!
Larry Wilson: Oh, get your ass out of here! It's too hot!
Larry Wilson: What kind of a host invites you to his house for the weekend and dies on you?
Gwen: You wanna sit down?
Richard Parker: No, better not! No! The way things are going, I'm gonna break my ass!
Security Officer: Hot enough for ya, Larry?
Larry Wilson: No, Harris! Why don't you turn up the heat?
Security Officer: OK, I'll tell the engineer.
Larry Wilson: This is good for me.
Larry Wilson: We could call the cops, Richard, but you know where we'd be spending our weekend. In some... goddamned hot police station answering questions we don't know the answers to.
Larry Wilson: Why don't we just pretend he didn't die? Just for a bit.
Larry Wilson: How do you like that? The guy gets laid more times dead than I do alive.
Larry Wilson: "A little brown-nosing, a little ass-kissing, work our way up that corporate ladder?" WHY can't you be a lazy shit like I am?