[explaining how he's heard of the Broodwich] I read a very disturbing article about this sandwich in...the Bible.
No, you probably saw our piece in Vogue?
I doubt it, I don't read that...
Heidi Klum was on the cover. You know, the Broodwich issue.
Master Shake
You read all this in 'Vogue'!?
Our PR department is awesome.
Master Shake
That's a 'girl' magazine! I hope you were at the dentist, Frylock!
[embarrassed] I... It just comes to the house.
Master Shake
Of course it comes, WHEN YOU 'ORDER' IT, YOU BIG, FAT, 'LADY'!
Heh heh! Someone down there's a girl!
Shake
I haven't paid taxes in six years.. I am not gettin' busted by a sandwich!
Then you must find another with an appetite for insanity.
Shake
Hey. You're dumb. Eat this.
I heard what that boy said; I ain't eating jack.
Shake
You're gonna let this guy scare you? How bad could it possibly be?
It's a world of skinless, blood-soaked nightmares clattering from the deep and clattering for the meat of the guilty.
Shake
Oh, come on. The guy's just jealous. Go on. Woof it down, dog.
Well I don't know, I mean, is the mayonnaise fat-free?
Shake
You're a dog.
'Cause, you know, it's not the calories that get you, man. It's the saturated fats.
Shake
[stuffs Meatwad's mouth with the Broodwich] Woof it, you mutt.
[Meatwad gets sent to Hell]
Shake
Hey, did you hear what I called him? He can't do jack about it. [Meatwad reappears from Hell] Hey! How'd ya like Mr. Sticks?! He was a real treat, wasn't he?
Yeah... Jerry said you guys had a little run-in, but he's a decent guy, I mean, once you get to know him.
Shake
Bull crap! I know that guy was all over you with his axe!
Nah, that don't sound like Jerry. Now, the Jerry I know took me to Merry Christmas... which is a strip club... Merry Triple X-mas.. You see what I'm saying? You see what I'm saying!?
Shake
Gimme that sandwich!!
[Shake quickly eats the Broodwich and been sent to hell]
Wow, so you're saying it was fun?
Hell no! That sumbitch had an axe!
[Cut to hell, where Shake appears next to two stick-men]
JJerry
So, I don't know, she's like, "move your skulls to the basement, because I got these 'drapes'..." I don't even get that, I’m like, "Honey, this is 'work'."
SMStick Man 2
Are you serious?
JJerry
I can’t put ‘em in the fucking basement, I mean, and she’s like, you know, “Can you put a tarp over them, also?” And I just felt like...NO! I’m not... god damn it!
SMStick Man 2
I got one at home just like it. And I got a kid now, and so...
JJerry
That’s a whole other set of bullshit, I’m sure.
SMStick Man 2
So, Cathy puts the co-sleeper right next to my preserved brain collection, and she wants me to move them cause she thinks it's not hygienic.
JJerry
I don't understand how there's a lack of appreciation for that... backlight coming through the glass of the jars that the brains are in. I mean, it just looks cool.
SMStick Man 2
You've seen that?
JJerry
Why move it? That's the point of putting it next to the window.
JJerry
And I’m sure you've explained that to Cathy, but she obviously doesn't get that.
SMStick Man 2
Yeah. Yeah, there's no... yeah, I can’t even argue with her.
JJerry
Ugh, it's fuckin' ridiculous.
SMStick Man 2
If I want to move the bed... (sees Shake) Hey. Hey, isn't that that guy?
Master Shake
And what's with the toilet seat, right?
JJerry
—Oh what the fuck!?!
[Jerry begins to chase Shake, wielding an axe]
Master Shake
Jerry, no! We're cool! We're cool, man!
[Shake has a trophy]:
Shake
Oh, sweetness.
Hey, Shake, whatcha got there?
Shake
No, do not get near this.
Shake
Just the fruits of victory. I wouldn't expect you to know anything about it, being a loser.
Shake
Yeah, I won 'Participant'
Shake, don't tell me you used the Danger Cart in some demolition derby.
Shake
Hell no, I got my own wheels.
[Carl Knocks on the door]:
Hey, open up, or I'm opening it for you.
Shake
[Leaving] Well, you know the drill.
Drill? No, I don't. [Opens the door] Hey.. Carl.. how you doin' man?
[Carl's Car is completely totaled]:
Ooo. Hey, Carl. This is pretty boss man. Where'd you get those graphics done?
Thank you, I didn't frickin' do it.
Well, then why are you showin' it to me?
Someone stole it, raced it, and brought it back!
Oh, well, I mean, you did call the police, right?
Heh, heh, yeah, good one. Oh, I never thought of that. No they, they stopped takin' my calls like, long ago.
Well, uh, we're kinda not...detectives anymore. I mean, that wasn't making us a whole lotta money.
Go to Mach 1, engage warp speed. I'm late for work. [makes engine noises]
[Frylock and Shake are watching Meatwad from the house]
Shake, I'm a little worried about Meatwad. I think he's losing his mind.
Shake
Watch this. I think he's losing his license.
(hears sirens) Aw, shoot! The bronze 5-0.
[The "siren" is Shake with a police hat, badge and baton.]
Shake
(calmly) Is there, uh...is there an emergency or something?
(nervously) Well, yeah, I mean-
Shake
Somebody having a baby?
Y'know, I need to get to work and uh-
Shake
What's going on here?
Hey, I'm a wild man. I can't drive 55.
Shake
[taps axle with baton] No wheels here, either...and you passed an inspection like that?
Shake
I see you ran through a couple of lights. And I'm thinking...surely this little lady wouldn't do that in her own town? Where ya from?
Now, they was yellow when I went through them-
Shake
(unimpressed) Uh-huh. They were red...like your ass is gonna be, when I get through with you. Alright, step out of the car, please. Have you had anything to drink tonight, ma'am?
Oh, hell yeah. Can I mix you something, or-
Shake
Alright. I want you to walk in a straight line to that manhole and when you fall down in there, I want to hear the alphabet backwards.
Shake
(throws off hat and baton) Sucker! He-hey! (gets in Hotwad, makes engine noises)
[Meatwad goes to Frylock inside]
Did you see that?! He stole my car!
Yeah. Did you get the plate number?
Shake
(in background) Hey, what are you looking at?! Hey, it's not Sunday, lady! Let's go!!!
(to Frylock) What's that letter that does this? (gestures) With the thing? There's two of them.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, what was that noise?! Uh, where is my white hatchback?!
Shake
[Playing dumb] 'Scuse me?
And why are there skid marks there?!
Shake
Uh, I just got through mowing the lawn...if that's a crime.
I friggin' RENTED THIS THING THIS MORNING!!
Shake
Yeah, we know how you did it. Congratulations. The bank gave you a credit card. It doesn't make you better than me! But you see, nobody gives me credit, because I'm a bad risk and I don't pay my bills on time. So I have to work for what I have.
Um, did my car always have that, or am I just uh...
Shake
What? Class? Style? I don't think so. Thank God I got a hip transplant. Now why don't you go back into your house and shut up?
[Carl's head explodes]
Shake
Why wouldn't he?
Master Shake
I gotta tell you, a little of that guy goes a long way.
You know, that's just so weird. I can't believe that he's the all-knowing being of the universe.
Master Shake
Yeah, all-being. He's doing the 10-pound ball joke all wrong.
[On the phone] Is this the golf course? It is? Do you have 10-pound balls? No? Then, how do you walk?! How do you walk with a...regular? Well... [Raspberries]
Master Shake
I mean, that doesn't make sense any way you hear it.
Well, not to mention I unplugged the phone three hours ago.
Shake
(calling Carl) Hey buddy, how's it going? You know, I just happened to check the pH levels of your pool and they are incredibly high! Not good. Fix it or I'm getting a lawyer. Okay, bye!
Shake
Yeah, it's cool. We're all good.
[They bring a pool float and sunglasses next door. Carl's house is surrounded by metal poles]
Shake
You were home the whole time?
Well, he don't ever leave the house, he's one of them, um, shutoffs. Sh-shutout. Wait, what the hell is it called?
Shake
It's a shut up.
Shake
I never thought you'd screen with me, Carl.
(insincerely) Oh, I was just lightin' the grill, waiting for you guys to come over! Have a little barbeque, little beer...you know I love you guys.
Carl, you alright? You're acting strange.
Hey, race over here! Last one in is a rotten egg!
[Lasers emit from the poles when Meatwad gets close. They back away, shocked]
Aw, come on, why'd you stop?! Keep coming, ya so close.
[he runs the float by the lasers, causing it to pop and burn]
[lasers come out the roof of Carl's house and shoot the float]
Good, it works. Now, you try doing that with your body now.
Shake
(waving sunglasses around) Carl, top shelf. Not the high-end model, but it works for you and, y'know, your income bracket, but don't worry, I'm not going to tell anybody how cheap you are.
[Shake accidently waves the sunglasses into the lasers, cutting them]
Yeah, come closer there, Shakeman. You won't tell anybody anything. Ever again.
SSkeeter
[at Carl] Dude, you wanna move your thing? You almost killed us!
Yeah, are you, like, begging me instead to, like, mess up your pizza face in front of your girlfriend over there [points at Frylock], 'cause I'll do it, man!
SSkeeter
[holding D.P. back] Dude, dude, it's not worth it!
No, man, look at my ship!!! [points to his wrecked spaceship] My dad is gonna be pissed!
SSkeeter
[to Carl] Do you know who his dad is?! He is totally rich...he will totally hook you up.....dude....we're drunk!
These friends of yours, Fryman?
Hey, where's the club? I need to piss.
They came from space, you know...typically, that means you're somehow connected.
Carl, I've never seen them before in my life.
So, you don't mind if I talk to her? [points to Frylock]
Her??! Ha-ha, yeah, knock yourself out. She's a regular ho-bag.
[to Frylock] 'Sup, little lady?
SSkeeter
Dude, she's got a bit of a 'stache.
It's all right, she's good to go [gives Skeeter a fistbump]. So...my dad's totally rich, we own this dealership, and, uh, what sorority are you in?
'Scuse me?! I think you have me confused with a woman.
SSkeeter
Ohhh, she burned you, dude!
Oh, so you couldn't get in to a sorority?
SSkeeter
This is beat. Total sausage party. Uhh...I think. C'mon D.P., let's get out of here.
Well, what else is open besides, your mouth, when you're like kissing on some gay dude and like holding his, like, muscles cause his arms are just like, wrapped around you and you feel like so safe, cause you're like, not that you're gay or nothing, but god you just want to bury yourself in his chest and just live there forever.
SSkeeter
D to the P, let's go, I got the munchies.
Hang on, hang on...[starts talking to Shake] what's your name, babe?
Master Shake
I'm Shake.
Ah, you wanna take me to your dorm room for a drink or somethin'?
Master Shake
No, but I believe this little lady needs to have a life experience.
[Shake hands Meatwad to D.P.; D.P. proceeds to kiss him.]
What you doin'?! Don't kiss me!
What? It's cool, I got a rubber. What?!
You stay outside. You scarin' me.