Bubbles
[talking to his cats] Listen up, guys. I need to talk to you. I'm sorry I haven't been able to look after you properly lately, but there's just too many of yas around, your parents have been banging like crazy. There's just so many of you around right now, and I've been losing focus because I'm in a lot of fucking pain. But the pain I'm about to feel is nothing compared to what I've been feeling by neglecting you little guys. [sighs]
[upon arriving at Bubbles' shed] Cory and Trevor are fucking lazy! At least if we ask Bubbles to fuckin' fertilize the plants, we know it'll get done.
[Bubbles moans]
[Bubbles does a distressed moan]
What the fuck's he doing in there?
Bubbles
YOU COCKSUCKER!
[The door flings open and hits Ricky in the face]
Bubbles
Oh my God, what happened?
Bubbles, you just broke my fuckin' nose!
Holy shit, Bubbles. Your face is fucked!
Bubbles
No, it's not that bad, Julian!
No, no, no, no, you let that toothache go way too long. Here.
Bubbles
I can get 'er out, it's no pr--
No, open up. Let me take a look.
Bubbles
No, it's no problem!
Let me take a look! Open up!
Bubbles
Julian!
[Bubbles opens his mouth reluctantly, moaning]
Oh, yeah. Your jaw is totally infected, man. We gotta take you to the hospital, buddy.
Bubbles
No fucking way, Julian! I don't go to the hospital, you know that!
You went to the hospital when you fucked your arm over fixing carts, Bubbles! You gotta go!
Bubbles
But boys, I had Conky with me that time.
Conky? Don't even say that name! I hate that little fucker!
Bubbles! Bubbles! Bubbles! I got something for you!
Bubbles
Oh my God! Conky! Conky! Where have you been? Oh my God! Oh my God, I've missed you! I thought you were dead for sure!
I thought you were dead too, you little bastard.
Luckily I don't need oxygen to live under water like you do. Stupid!
Julian, it's starting already. I'm telling you right now. [turns his attention back to the puppet] If you fuck with me, Conky, I'm gonna fuck with you. I'm outta here.
No, no, no. [pulls Ricky aside] Ricky, Ricky, I need your help here! We gotta get him to the hospital or he could go into a coma!
Bubbles
What?! A coma?! A coma? I'm going into a coma? Julian, I can't.
No, no, no, you're probably not gonna. You're gonna be fine, Bubbles!
Bubbles
What's it like in a coma?
Bubbles, why don't you ask Conky if it's okay to go to the hospital?
Bubbles
Conky, do you think. Do you think it would be a good idea for me to go to the hospital and get that fixed?
Well, I think it might be a good idea to go on an adventure with Julian and...Rickyyyyy! [disturbed giggle]
Final warning there, fuckface. Final warning.
Yes, you can. My friend's got an abscess tooth. We need someone to take a look at it.
Bubbles
No, we don't actually, Julian. Let's just get the fuck outta here. I'm fine.
NNurse
I'm sorry sir, there's no smoking. And is this gentleman with you too?
Yeah, I'm fucking with him. What do you mean, there's no smoking?
NNurse
And what is your problem, sir?
Well, now I can't smoke. That's my first problem. I got a busted nose which I now got a rag glued to, and a fucking truck glued to my hand. How's that for a start?
And she's fucked in the head.
He needs a brain transplant.
[grasps Conky by his throat] I'm serious. You better fuck off.
[moves Ricky's hand away from Conky] Rick, Rick, Rick, Rick, Rick.
You've been fucking with me all goddamn day here.
NNurse
Washington, hold wide. Please, Washington. Sir, let's all just calm down.
You want a piece of me, you little dick? Huh?
[punches Conky in the face] Stop fucking looking at me, Conky!
NNurse
What is the gentleman's first name?
NNurse
And what is his last name?
Get the fuck away from me, Conky. Get the fuck away from me.
NNurse
Okay. And you gentlemen all live at the same civic address?
[points to Bubbles] He lives in my shed. [points to Ricky] Ricky lives in his car.
NNurse
Okay. Any health card social insurance numbers? Is there any information you can give me?
I do have one last bit of information for ya. [sticks up both middle fingers on both his hands, with the truck glued to his hand] This is called a double whammy, which I only bring out for special occasions, alright? So why don't you and your whole hospital fuck off, you won't help me. It's 'cause I live in a car? Is that what it is?
[the boys get apprehended by orderlies and are pulled from the nurse's desk]
Fuck! Holy fuck! You guys can fuck off!
The fuck is this shit?! I live in a car! You won't fucking fix me up or help my friend?
[the orderlies throw the boys out of the hospital]
OOrderly
Crazy octo-eyed motherfuckers!
Frig off, Washington. [to Ricky and Julian] Are you happy now, Julian? Bubbles is gonna go into a coma and die probably, ya idiots!
Bubbles
Conky, please, just don't taunt.
Bubs, Bubs, don't worry about it. I'll get that tooth out somehow, alright?
[pissing on the side of the hospital] Who can go fuck whose self?! No, you fuck off, you little fucker!
Rick, who the hell are you talking to?
Fuckin' squirrel on my shoulder just told me to fuck off!
Bubbles
Ricky, you're hallucinating!
[pulls Ricky away from the wall] Listen, get a hold of yourself, Ricky. Ricky, you just pissed on me!
Well, you pulled me away!
Listen, just pretend you're on mushrooms, all right? Just go with it. Come on, let's go.
[while waiting in the car for Ricky and Julian to get back]
Well, well, well, what do we have here? Jim Lahey's car is at the vet!
Bubbles
What's Lahey doin' here?
Why don't you go find out, Bubbles? Or are you too scared?
Bubbles
Conky, you better fuck off, I'm tellin' ya!
Fuck off? You just remember I call the shots here, Bubbles. You got it?
Bubbles
Yes, Conky.
[at Sam Losco Veterinary Services]
Why don't you just off shoot your gun some more, very recklessly like. Idiot!
Did you just call me an idiot, Conky? Huh?
All right, Reveen is taking it a little too far, all right? You little fucker.
[singing] He's the fuckin' man they call...
That's it. I have fuckin' had it with you. [whips out his gun and points it in the puppet's face]
Ricky, you're pointing a loaded handgun at a puppet.
Behind the puppet is our friend. The bullet will go through the doll and kill Bubbles. Give me the gun.
I gotta kill this puppet, Julian.
Ricky, give me the gun. Give it to me.
[Julian manages to get the gun out of Ricky's hand]
Oh, those were excellent negotiation tactics you used...Patrick...Swayze.
That's not funny, Bubbles.
[singing] Oh, my Julian, my handsome Julian- Patrick Swayze, [Julian pushes Conky away from Bubbles' face] you were so fuckin' sexy in Road House and fuckin' Dirty Dancin.
[Julian raises the gun and shoots Conky in the face, blowing his head apart, but avoiding Bubbles]
Bubbles
Oh my God! Julian, what happened?
[hugs Bubbles] Sorry, buddy. You were going crazy on us, man.
SSam
Smoking much dope lately, boys? You guys are fucked.
[while searching for the "samsquamtch" that's been destroying their weed field]
Bubbles, hold the binoculars. If this thing's down there, Julian, I want you to shoot him, then I'm gonna jump on top of the cocksucker with a net, and we're gonna have to beat him with everything we fuckin' got.
[Ricky turns his attention to the camera crew]
I could need some help from you dicks, alright?
[Ricky grabs the microphone boom and brings the mic close to his face]
You hear that there, Mr. Microphone Man? If we get this thing down in the net, you fuckin' jump in and help us!
[Ricky pushes the boom away from himself, causing the sound man to drop the boom]
CMCrew Member
Frig off, Rick!
Don't tell me to frig off. Thing attacks you, I'm not even gonna jump in.
[Bubbles falls down while walking down a trail]
Bubbles
Boys, I slipped in poop! Bigfoot poop!
[Bubbles tries to catch a look at the bottom of his shoes]
Bubbles
Do I got Bigfoot poop on me?
[as they find the mountain lion that's been eating their weed]
Holy shit, boys, don't move! So that's who's been eating our weed.
You little fucker. Okay, you guys stay here. I'm gonna throw the net on him, put him in a headlock and choke him out.
Bubbles
Ricky, put the net down. You're not fuckin' choking him out.
Bubbles
He's just a big kitty, boys. I can deal with this. I know kitties.
Bubbles
Ricky, it's rabies, with a "B", not radies. And he doesn't have rabies. He's been eating weed for a fuckin' month! He's baked out of his goddamn mind, I can tell just the way he's standing there. He only did that to Trevor because he had that leopard-print jacket on. See? He's just a big, stoned, horny kitty with the munchies! Trevor was eating chips, too! [pets the mountain lion] Who's a good boy?
Bubbles, Bubbles, listen to me. This isn't a helpless little kitty. This is a dangerous fucking kitty. You know he's gotta go, right? Remember the saying "if you love something, set it free"?
Bubbles
I know, I know. If it comes back, it's yours. If it doesn't, it never was. I've heard it a thousand times. But he needs our help right now, and the best thing to do is to get some weed in the fajitas, now let's do it.
This is all I got left. I'm telling you right now, I'll give him some, but...I'm eating half those fajitas. You hear me there, "Steve", or whatever the fuck your name is?
Bubbles
Steve French.
Bubbles
Shit abyss. I'm not a-scared of a fuckin' shit abyss. Lahey's fucked.
Yeah, well, if Lahey sees Steve French and calls the Department of Lands and Forests, we're fucked, boys.
What the fuck would the Department of Lands and Forests do?
Did you see the tattoo under Steve French's ear?
Well, there's one there, and they use it for tracking, Rick. They'll be able to track him right back to our dope field. Cops, jail. Fuck jail. I'm not going back to jail, Ricky. Not gonna happen, man.
Julian, don't be dissing jail, man. We've had some good fucking parties in there. We have good friends in there. They fed you, you use their gym. Come on, don't be dissing jail. It's not fucking cool.
There is nothing better than being in jail at Christmas. Guards let you party for twelve days straight, got no fuckin' work chores or book readin's or Christmas trees or giving gifts or fuckin' lights... Fuck all that bullshit! [to other prisoners] Let's get fucked up!
GGuard
Ricky, you got somebody here to see you.
What are you talking about?
[Bubbles is warming up as Ricky walks into the room]
Bubbles! What are you doing here, buddy?
Bubbles
Hey Ricky! Julian bailed you out! You're out!
Bubbles
Get your stuff!
No, Bubs, no! I got twelve days of partying. Come back in twelve days, buddy.
Bubbles
Ricky, what are you talking about? Come on, we're getting you out! Sign out!
Oh my fuck! I don't wanna leave now! What the fuck's he doing bailing me out? Fuck! Thiebaud! Thiebaud, go get my shit. Apparently I'm out. Christmas is fuckin' ruined.