| ! Alex gets his dick back, Mum gets her baby back. | |
| ! I was gonna say my dick. | |
| ! I'm a dick? | |
| ! Suck my dick, Christmas! | |
| ! What did you just call me, you fucking wet-noodle, whiskey-dick faggot fuck? | |
| ! Alex gets his dick back, Mum gets her baby back. | |
| ! I was gonna say my dick. | |
| ! I'm a dick? | |
| ! Suck my dick, Christmas! | |
| ! What did you just call me, you fucking wet-noodle, whiskey-dick faggot fuck? | |
| "Dr. Charles Drew, or I will eat a bag of dicks!" | |
| "Evict the dicks in 206." | |
| "Get a job holding dicks. Whatever you do, get paid to do it!" | |
| "I mean, I've sucked a lot of dicks, Diary." | |
| "I thought we were just talking about domestic dicks!" | |
| "Dr. Charles Drew, or I will eat a bag of dicks!" | |
| "Evict the dicks in 206." | |
| "Get a job holding dicks. Whatever you do, get paid to do it!" | |
| "I mean, I've sucked a lot of dicks, Diary." | |
| "I thought we were just talking about domestic dicks!" | |
| "and I'm gonna make a phone call "and get the biggest-dicked son of a bitch I can find to screw you every day for the rest of your natural born life." | |
| - He told me he'd make a phone call and get the biggest-dicked son of a bitch he could find-- excuse my language, y'all, but these his exact words: | |
| ...they've all vowed if we get dicked around, we'd steal something. | |
| Always getting dicked, mate. | |
| And there is no damned corner on this damned Earth that has not been dicked hard beyond all damned recognition. | |
| "Hey, Scottie, thanks for dicking me over. | |
| - Are you dicking with me? | |
| - Are you on it, or just dicking around? | |
| - Bullshit. I've given you Edmond and now you're dicking me around? | |
| - Huh? - It's late! Stop dicking around! | |
| "and I'm gonna make a phone call "and get the biggest-dicked son of a bitch I can find to screw you every day for the rest of your natural born life." | |
| - He told me he'd make a phone call and get the biggest-dicked son of a bitch he could find-- excuse my language, y'all, but these his exact words: | |
| ...they've all vowed if we get dicked around, we'd steal something. | |
| Always getting dicked, mate. | |
| And there is no damned corner on this damned Earth that has not been dicked hard beyond all damned recognition. | |
| "Hey, Scottie, thanks for dicking me over. | |
| - Are you dicking with me? | |
| - Are you on it, or just dicking around? | |
| - Bullshit. I've given you Edmond and now you're dicking me around? | |
| - Huh? - It's late! Stop dicking around! | |
