Dee (beating on a bum with a baton): You like that, bitch, huh? (She throws the bum into the trashcans, picks up a trashcan lid and starts bashing him over the head with it.) I am not your little pinup-girl for you to tug your rotten pecker at!
BBum
You crazy bitch! (Dee kicks him in the ass as he runs away from her.)
Dee
I don't wanna see you or your dirty balls in my alley again!
You put the bar up as a prize?
No, check again - I put the bar under the pride section, the things that you're proud of.
Dee
It's a Z, Charlie - prize!
Didn't you read that goddamn thing?
Your illiteracy has screwed us again, Charlie.
Your illiteracy is screwing us, man!
Dee
Frank. Frank. Hey, Frank.
Dee
Hey, Frank, good to see you!
Good to see you, man. Hey, look, can you get us some more of that human meat?
Dee
Bodies, please!
Are you still going on about the meat? I didn't feed you human meat. It was a raccoon.
Dee
What?
You ate raccoon meat. I told you it was people because I wanted to freak you out, because you're stealing my food.
No! No, no. No, no. Then why am I always hungry? And stomach pains? And nothing satisfies the hunger?
You probably got a tapeworm. That coon meat is lousy with parasites.
You're not calling the cops! They'll find the bug I'm gonna plant!
Dee
That's a baby monitor, Frank. You're planting a baby monitor?
Yeah, a lot of people are bugging their babies these days... I guess babies can't be trusted...
Dee
What are you expecting to find?
Dee
Like what?
Like maybe Bruce is banging dudes!
Dee
Why would that be shady?
Maybe the dudes are babies!
Dee
What?! Bruce is not banging any baby dudes!!
[The gang driving in the rape van]
I can't believe they're dead.
I can't believe they didn't include me in their suicide pact.
Dee
What, are you crazy? They're not dead! They're definitely doing something stupid, but they're not dead.
You saw the tape, Dee! My best friends went out in a blaze of glory, and they didn't even ask me to be part of it! This is terrible!
Dee
Are you buying this? That is ridiculous. Dennis, they left us a list of demands!
What are you talking about? That's their last will and testament, that is not demands!
Dee
It says at the top, "list of demands"!
Well, whatever. It's their wishes, and we have to honor them.
Dee
Oh, we do? We have to honor them? Okay, let's see, Frank. Charlie's number one: "My ashes are to be made into a tea and to be drinken by every-wan in bar."
Ugh. Damn it. Gross. Fine, what else?
Dee
Mac's number one: "In lieu of a body - which was most likely blown up in the most awesome way imaginable - I would like the duster to be burned, and its ashes buried in an unmarked grave somewhere by the river."
Okay, well, that's crazy. I'm not gonna burn or bury the duster.
Dee
Oh yeah, we also both have to name our firstborn child Murphy, because that was RoboCop's name.
Goddamn it! Mac is dead, and he's still bossing me around!
Dee
Mac is not dead, Dennis.
Dee
HE BLEW UP MY CAR!
Not burning the duster...
Dee
YOU'RE STILL TALKING ABOUT A COAT?!
Dee
Surprise, bitches! We're alive and it's blowing your minds right now!
No, it is not blowing our minds at all. I knew you guys were alive.
Yeah, I knew you guys were alive, okay? I figured it out right before the funeral.
'Cause I could hear you guys rustling around in the vents. You were speaking at full volume. Okay? Did you think you were being like crafty? And I could see you staring at me through the window. You know I can see through my windows, right? I wanted to piss you off.
Dee
Well what about me? Did you want to piss me off?
Uhh...you I thought might have actually been murdered.
Dee
That's what I thought.
So hold on a second. So, Frank, you knew too?
Yeah...[meekly nodding] I knew.
And some of this stuff you've been doing with this mannequin here, that's like uh...to teach me a lesson or...?
Did I see you bang that thing?
[Artemis accusing Dee of being behind the last poop]
Deandra, you wanted in on this poop war from the start!
Dee
No, I didn't.
...The outcast. The slut. The bitch. The whore. The lonely, sad, slutty, bitchy whore. You sat on the sideline while these four titans battled it out. You were jealous that a few pieces of poop got more attention than you. That's why when the lights went out you unleashed some thunder of your own. Thunder of the...chocolate variety!
Ha! "Spin class," come on! Bunch of hamsters on a wheel.
Dee
Yeah, I'm gonna ride a bike hard, I'm gonna ride a bike fast, and oh yeah, I'm not gonna go anywhere.
Yeah, and then when I walk out, I'm gonna put a bunch of metal onto a metal bar, and lift that metal over and over like a metal jerk.
Dee
You know, I gotta be honest with you. I feel like these supplements are doing a great job on their own, you know what I mean? I got tons of energy, my heart rate's up, things are going great.
Absolutely, I feel good too. Look at how vascular I am! Look at how my veins are popping! I look good and I feel good!
Dee
I feel good too, apart from the recent bouts of explosive diarrhea.
Oh? You've been having diarrhea?
Dee
Oh God, all over the place.
Really? Well, you know what that is? That's probably your body flushing out all the toxins.
Dee
You think so?
I do think so. I, on the other hand, have not taken a shit in days.
Dee
[aiming a gun at a pumpkin on Frank's head] Ready?
Dee
All right.
Dee
One, two, three..
[comes running in] Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Do not shoot that pumpkin! What are you doing!?
I stole a bunch of guns! I'm testing them out, Charles! This revolution is gonna make us a fortune!
All right, well, leave the pumpkin out of it, the pumpkin's innocent.
Do not shoot the pumpkin, please.
Dee
OK.
Dee
Fine.
Why is the witch slave shooting at you, anyway?
Maybe she used her sorcery.
Dee
Sorcery?! Your dumb dick partner walked into the bar, said he stole a bunch of guns, and asked if I wanted to shoot a pumpkin off his head. Of course I did, so here we are.
Damn your necromancy, woman!
Dee
Oh my God!
Maybe if we shoot you, you won't feel it anyway, witch.
Dee
You know what? OK, you guys. I tell you what, you win! I'm a witch, OK? I'm a witch and I curse both of you and all of your stupid guns!
[points gun at Dee and pulls trigger but gun malfunctions]
Dee
Charlie! Goddammit! [storms off]
[aims at the door Dee walked through and pulls trigger] She put a curse on the gun!
[pulls out another gun] Let's try this one. [aims at Frank and pulls trigger]
[pulls trigger but still nothing happens]