Roger
Dolly Parton's theme park! The rides give you the same experience as looking at her - fun from far way, but really scary up close. Anyway, it's on sale for $50 million.
You moron! You can't get $50 million for a kidney!
Roger
Would it hurt to say "Good idea, Roger" once in a while? [He pulls out a bottle of vodka from the tub.] This was to celebrate!
(whispering about the young child on the swing set) There he is!
Roger
That little feelings-hurter is about to eat crow! I'm going to rub his nose in my nose!
YCYoung Child
Mommy, look! It's the monster! (Roger gasps) The monster from the hit movie, Hollow Man!
YCYoung Child's Mother
Oh my god! It IS Kevin Bacon! Normally I'd chastise you for watching an R-rated movie, but Kevin Bacon is an American treasure! Even when he's playing an invisible rapist!
[a train appears, separating Jeff from Stan and Roger]
Damn it, Roger! He's getting away! [the train passes, revealing that Jeff is still there] Why didn't you run for it?
You wanna know why? Because I didn't think of it. [blows into a flute] Oh, Seamus McPherson, present yourself! [nothing happens] GOD! WHERE'S MY LEPRECHAUN!?! [another train appears and Jeff hops on the caboose]
Great. Well Roger, I guess it's just you and me. [cocks Roger's shotgun, then shoots the front wheel of Roger's motorcycle] And now it's just me.
Roger
Wait! How will I get out of here?
Try jogging, you gross bowling pin! [drives off and suddenly a leprechaun appears next to Roger]
LLeprechaun
You flute me?
Roger
Huh? Oh, no. That was Jeff. He hopped on a train.
LLeprechaun
Oh. Jeff, huh? Well, you tell your boy this still counts as one. He got two left. [heads into a bush, then swats a bug on his neck]. Mm, they love me. [disappears into a bush]
(Roger and Stan are stoned on marijuana smoke and wasting time at the local convenience store)
Roger
Why do my wrists hurt?!
Because you're lying on them.
Roger
How can you hear what I'm thinking?
[In an Arts and Crafts Academy]
TTeacher
Oh, we're so glad to have you, Hayley. I know it's not easy to pose nude.
HIHayley [in robe]
Maybe for some people. But I am a proud and evolved woman. And I have nothing to be ashamed of.
[Removes robe]
Roger
Nnnice... (Waves/smiles)
Roger
Madam, please, uncover yourself! Does anyone have Areola Pink? I've only got one tube...
Snot, remember that time I gave you half an orange?
Well, then let me put a firecracker up your ass!
[later]
No, I don't remember you remember you giving me half an orange, so no, you can't.
Why does everybody hate me so much?!
Roger
Hey, guess what? I'm flame retardant.
Can I blow you up with firecrackers?
Roger
I don't see why not.
[We see Roger wearing a daredevil outfit and sitting on a heap of fireworks]
I will now recklessly blow up my cousin, Roger.
[Lindsey Coolidge loosens one of her buttons]
For good measure, I'm gonna set the whole thing off with this. The Finger Blaster.
フィンガーブラスターほど女の子を夢中にさせるものはありません。[Japanese to English translation: Nothing gets a girl going quite like a Finger Blaster.]
[Steve lights the Finger Blaster; it explodes in his hand due to a quick-burning fuse]
Ah! My thumb! I blew off my thumb!
We're gonna get in trouble! Ruuuuun!
[Steve is clutching his hand and squirming in pain]
Roger
Okay, golden opportunity. Say "Charlie, they took my thumb." [beat] Eric Roberts, Pope of Greenwich Village. You're a lot of fun.
BLBad Larry
I'm glad to be your first. And I...shall become...more powerful...THAN YOU COULD POSSIBLY IMAGINE! [dies]
What did he mean by that?
Roger
Eh, who cares, he's dead.
RRay
[gives Stan a corn-dog] I know it's just a corn-dog, but you'll never forget it. [exits as Stan eats the corn-dog, then reappears in the background] Where'd I park my car?
[nine months later...]
Ok you win, just do it already!
Roger
Get your revenge!
The water slide? the practical joke?
Ohh yes, I had forgotten...
Roger
GOOD, good... us too.
But now that you reminded me...the humiliation I suffered that day will not go unpunished! My pain is the bubbling cauldron of molten steel that will forge the saber of your demise! I SHALL NOT BE DENIED MY VENGEANCE...HAHAHAHAHA
Roger
[covers the fishbowl with a stack of books] Huh, wonder why we didn't think of that NINE months ago.
[Roger is at this deathbed because his unreleased "bitchiness" turns to bile.]
Roger
OK. Send me Steve. Dance for me.
[Steve dances]
Roger
Mm hm. OK. OK, that's enough. I've got what I need. You are terrible. You've got no rhythm, no coordination. I've... I've seen two epileptics share a bowl of noodles with more grace.
[flower perks up]
Roger
If your goal was to inspire a feeling of despair the like of which hasn't been felt since Whoopi hosted the Oscars, then bravo.
OK, I think that's enough, Roger.
Honey, no. It's good for the both of them.
Roger
I can envision millions of Americans and rising up as one and demanding legislation that would require your legs to be amputated, burned and buried next to Hitler. In short, you suck. [at his feet] Oh yeah, that's the stuff