Johnson J. Johnson:
Will you help us, slugger?
Gen. Ed Sheppard:
You're a fruit, son.
Alan A. Allen:
I am an inventor, Patrick. An inventor of machines.
Patrick Smash:
I cannot control my arse.
Gen. Ed Sheppard:
Who gave you ladies permission to blubber?
Gen. Ed Sheppard:
Now let's blow ass!
Music School Student:
[
Only line] Until now, sir!
Gen. Ed Sheppard:
You've got a heart of gold. You've got the constitution of an ox. And you've got pants... of thunder.
Placido P. Placeedo:
You are singing the high bit... with your arse?
Alan A. Allen:
Thunderpants!
Patrick Smash:
All right, then.
[
repeated line]
Patrick Smash:
It was the best day of my life... ever.
[
repeated line]
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