Larry Wilson: I was not the one who was out CONGA-DANCING all night, huh.
Richard Parker: Stealing shoes off a dead man. Oh, we're going to hell.
Charles: Hey Henry check out that fine mamma she is fine.
Henry: Oh yeah. Charles you're starting to frighten me.
Larry Wilson: Swim with the fishes, you zombie bastard.
Richard Parker: Why would you need to guard a dead man stuck in a two foot refrigerator?
