Steve: What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's
up? Doug: Steve, slow down. Steve: I can't help it man,
it's hottie overload! Doug: Just pace yourself. Steve: Ok...
What's up? ...2, 3, 4. What's up? ...2, 3, 4...
Mr. Zadir: Wait a minute, did you just grab my ass? Doug
Butabi: No. Mr. Zadir: Do you want to? Doug Butabi: No...
should I?
Steve: Hey, nice bulbs, Emily. Oh, and I don't mean that
metaphorically.
Doug Butabi: Are you seeing planes? Is your name Tattoo?
Because swear to God, you're living on Fantasy Island.
Doug Butabi: You can take our car, and you can take our
keys, but you cannot take away our dreams! Steve Butabi:
Yeah, because we're sleeping when we have them!
