[in a text to Walden] You despicable troll. You thought you could replace my ninja awesomeness, you lame clown. I will deploy army of assassins to destroy you, I will bring my bayonets of truth to the hexagon of death where I will carve my initials into your reptilian skull and cover you in tiger's blood.
It's coming right this way. You don't think...that it's possible that the cops got the wrong guy, do you?
ABAlan and Berta
[after a thought] Nah!
[Charlie, seen from behind, walks up to the front door and rings the doorbell. He is immediately crushed by the piano. Pull back to Chuck Lorre, sitting in the director's chair]
CLChuck Lorre
[turning to audience] Winning.
[He is crushed by another piano, last lines in the series]