Wilma: You'd better stay away from our boyfriends. Wanda: You fake-breasted sluts!
Chester: How wasted were we last night? Jesse: Well, I touched Christy Boner's hoo-hoo, were on the hook for two hundred thousand dollars to a transsexual stripper, and my car's gone. I'd say we were pretty wasted.
Jesse: Have you seen my car? Christie Boner: Yeah. Jesse: You have? Christie Boner: Well, I saw the backseat. Jesse: No, I'm talking about the whole thing.
Jesse: Dude, where's my car? Chester: Where's your car dude? Jesse: DUDE, where's my car? Chester: Where's your car dude?
Jesse: Dude, this is an *emergency*! Chester: So is this. It's a break-dancing stripper emergency!
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