Marvel: Fuck you.
Molly McGrath: Fuck you what?
Marvel: Fuck you... Coach McGrath.
Molly McGrath: Better.
Trumaine: Don't worry baby, this my uncle's car, he lets me borrow it whenever I want.
Marva: OH yeah! then WHY DID you have to HOT wire IT.
Dan Darwell: Get out of my face you fat fuck.
Dan Darwell: I hate football.
