

I liked that
I’d like more
— And I don’t like your manners
— And I’m not crazy about yours. I didn’t ask to see you. I don’t mind if you don’t like my manners, I don’t like them myself. They are pretty bad. I grieve over them on long winter evenings. I don’t mind your ritzing me and drinking your lunch out of a bottle.
I don’t like people who play games
You sound like a dog with peanut butter on the roof of your mouth
That idea ain’t worth a velvet painting of a whale and a dolphin getting it on.
With all due respect, Mr. Burg, is it true you had your balls surgically removed?
Yes, the parson he did come, he did come
And he looked so bloody glum, as he talked of Kingdom come
He can kiss my ruddy bum, God damn his eyes.
Rufus T. Firefly : Gentlemen, Chicolini here may talk like an idiot, and look like an idiot, but don’t let that fool you: he really is an idiot