Pally LaMarr: I'm scared, Ray.
Pally LaMarr: You know... I looked at myself in the mirror this morning. And there wasn't a single thing left that I recognized. Nothing.
Pally LaMarr: Race its fucking feet off...! I want you to show those bastards who's who.
Pally LaMarr: He is wearing my pyjamas, Charlotte! Fuck.
Pally LaMarr: If you touch my wife again, I will cut your balls off.
