Waiter:
How would you like your steaks cooked?
Pepper:
Oh, just knock its horns off, wipe its nasty ass, and chunk it right here on this plate.
Sonny:
It's your call, stubby.
Pepper:
If it's got hair, I can ride it. If it's got a beat, I can dance to it.
Boy on Train:
Look, Mom!... Cowboys!
Waiter at Waldorf Astoria:
And would you care to order wine with your meal?
Pepper:
Uh, yah why don't you bring us a bottle of something or other, uh not too sweet, American.
Waiter at Waldorf Astoria:
American something or other, yes sir an excellent choice and would you like glasses or do you prefer to drink directly from the bottle?
Pepper:
Well, um, glasses I reckon and oh hay toss a litle ice in mine if you would my good man.
Waiter at Waldorf Astoria:
Ice, certainly sir. Nothing could surprise me now.
Sonny:
So, what did you do to make the money to buy this? You didn't give that old lady a fake check did you?
Pepper:
No, of course not.
[under his breath]
Pepper:
Bitch wouldn't take a check.
Sonny:
We can't leave like this! They're going to think we didn't pay!
Pepper:
We didn't.
Sonny:
What? You liar, you said you still had some of the prize money left!
Pepper:
I never lied to you Sonny! I do have some money left.
Sonny:
How much?
Pepper:
Around 8 bucks. Pushing 复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
