advertisement Jemaine: There is only one kind of dance: the Robot. Bret: And the Robo Boogie. Jemaine: Oh, yes. Two kinds of dances. Jemaine: I'm not cryin'. It's just been raining... on my face. Dave: Hot bod. Gross face. I get it. Just hit that shit from behind. Murray: Be careful with it. Don't stand next to any big magnets. Jemaine: Why would I stand next to a big magnet? Murray: I don't know what you do in your personal life. Jemaine: You're so beautiful, like a tree or a high-class prostitute. Dave: Women love that sensitive nautical shit. Bret: Really? Dave: Yeah. Haven't you ever seen Watership Down? Bret: She's so hot, she's making me sexist - bitch. Jemaine: It doesn't matter what country someone's from, or what they look like, or the color of their skin. It doesn't matter what they smell like, or that they spell words slightly differently some would say more correctly. I'm a person. Bret's a person. You're a person. That person over there is a person. And each person deserves to be treated like a person. Bret: Has your suit snugged up a bit? Jemaine: In certain areas, yes. In certain other areas, yes.