I equate harmonicas to the blues... and the blues to the poor, but I still want one.
S1 E15Unfinished Business
You barely piece of suckass car.
I don't even know how to play a harmonica... but I want one.
Oh look. I'm back.
Did you buy a harmonica?
Did you get the car started?
Did you get your harmonica started?
Hand me that towel.
Why? You're becoming black now... the bad black shark. Remember?
Hand me that towel please... so I can shove it through your mouth and down into your guts.
My blood has turned to booze, and I want my face to turn to booze. If my blood could drink my face, we'd be alright.
Joe be honest with me... Is my hat on my head?
I don't dress your ass in the morning. Shut the freak up!
Roostre (To Spider): You're gonna like the Corndroid... this is one bad fomo.
I don't know if you know, but there's this thing called a clutch... it's down there.
Yeah, I know what it is and I'm pressing it with my fin... but I easily could press it with your face.
Shark (To Rectangle): I have a feeling something bad is about to happen to you and everyone else, but mainly you.
Rectangle (To Shark): Slow and pathetic... I'm out walking your car. Dumbass.
[looking at a wall covered in hats] It's like I'm staring at thousands of shoes!
So, what's going on?
We were just watching you slither across the floor like the begging, broken dog you are... bitch.
Can I get a lift?
Uh, OK.. which way am I going... again?
You're going downtown.
[Whispering] Is there a fire there?
You want there to be? There could be.
That idea was genitoid. Even your momma liked it.
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