Lord Foxley:
Is misogynist even a word?
Lady Foxley:
It is now. You've given it life.
Lord Foxley:
Benson, do you hate me with every fiber of your body?
Benson:
Most definitely, sir.
Lord Foxley:
[laughs] You see! Deaf as a bloody doorknob!
Benson:
[to Lady Foxley] Not every fiber, Your Ladyship.
Carl:
Nat?
Natalie Bevin:
Hmm?
Carl:
Man in your life? Woman with your package I'm sure has a man in her life.
Natalie Bevin:
Or a woman.
Carl:
[pause] Everyone's a lesbian.
Dave:
Your mama's got no teeth and that's perfect for her line of work!
Dave:
[to suit of armor] What's up my good man? Could you point me to the hydroponics room?
Dave:
[trying to calm everyone down] You know what, let's just chill. Let's smoke some doobs and do some yoga or something.
Natalie Bevin:
I'm just trying to play this song the way I know how. I'm not Ben. I'm not trying to be Ben, OK? In my experience, if you want to make a good song you've got to mess around with it. Have a little bit of fun. That's all I'm trying to do.
Flit:
In your experience? As what? A by-the-hour session hooker?
Carl:
Oh no!
Natalie Bevin:
Fuck you, Flit!
Dave:
That's right you two - no actually, you know what, you're a ten-faced dick. And that's a lot of dick.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
