Clerks II Quotes

Sexy Stud: So, where're we doin' this thing?

Randal Graves: Oh, right inside the restaurant.

Sexy Stud: You're kidding.

Randal Graves: Not spacious enough?

Sexy Stud: No, it's plenty spacious, just kinda weird, isn't it?

Randal Graves: Kinda weird? You're in the bestiality business, dude.

Sexy Stud: Hey, Fucko, we like to call it inter-species erotica.

Randal Graves: Intriguing.

Randal Graves: Let me tell you something. If Peter Jackson really wanted to blow me away with those Rings movies, he would've ended the third movie on the logical closure point, NOT the 25 endings that followed!

Elias: What's the "logical closure point"?

Hobbit Lover: Yeah, friend, enlighten us

Randal Graves: When fuckin' Frido wakes up from his little comer, or whatever, and all the other hobbits are jumpin' on his bed.

[squinting his eyes]

Randal Graves: And then Sam leans in the doorway and gives him this very fucking gay look.

Elias: Not The Rings, Randal! Say what you will about Jesus, but leave The Rings out of this!

Hobbit Lover: [getting angry] I'm gonna kick your ass back to The Shire if you don't shut your fucking mouth.

Randal Graves: That look was so gay. I thought Sam was gonna tell the little hobbits to take a walk so he could saunter over to Frodo and suck his fucking cock. Now THAT would have been an Academy Award worthy ending.

Hobbit Lover: Hey, faggot! They're not gay! They're hobbits!

Randal Graves: And then, right after the Sam/Frodo suckfest, right before the credits roll, Sam fucking flat out bricks in Frodo's mouth.

Hobbit Lover: I swear-

[nauseous]

Hobbit Lover: Fuck you!

[barfs]

Elias: Since God created man, and man created the Transformers, the Transformers are like a gift from God, Randal!

Randal Graves: No sir. They are not a gift from God. They are an unholy curse from the beast we call the Desolate One.

Elias: I don't really want to hear this Randal.

Randal Graves: The First of the Fallen. The Spoiler of Virgins, the Master of Abortions!

Elias: You know I don't like to talk about dark forces Randal.

Randal Graves: [singing into P.A. microphone] Let me help you out of your chair, Grandma!

Jay: [climbing through the drive-thru window] Grandma what was it like? To be on that holiday site

Randal Graves: Late that night I awoke from my sleep.

Jay: Hearing! Unknown! Voices!

Randal Graves, Jay: Laughing insane!

Randal Graves: All right, look, there's only one "Return," okay, and it ain't "of the King," it's "of the Jedi."

Hobbit Lover: Oh, Star Wars geek.

Randal Graves: Oh, I'm the geek? Look at you two whipping out your preciouses.

Elias: You'll have to excuse him, he's not "down" with the trilogy.

Randal Graves: Oh, what the fuck happened to this world? There's only one trilogy, you fucking morons.

Hobbit Lover: You know what, maybe we should start calling your friend Padme, because he loves Manakin Skywalker so much, right?

[in robot voice]

Hobbit Lover: Danger danger, my name is Anakin. My shitty acting is ruining saga.

Elias: [chucking] Yea-Yeah, you're crazy, Jar-Jar.

Randal Graves: Oh, I'm crazy? Those fuckin' hobbit movies were boring as hell. All it was, was a bunch of people walking, three movies of people walking to a fucking volcano.

Elias: Whoo! We's all gonna get drunk and get laid!

Dante Hicks: Oh my God, is Elias hammered?

Jay: Isn't it awesome? My man smoked two blunts full of skunk!

Elias: Fuck Pillowpants! Honk if you love a lot of pussy!

Jay: [looks at Silent Bob] Yo, we love pussy!

[Jay and Silent Bob blow on party favors]

Teen #1: You guys holding?

Jay: Shit, everything but coke, heroin and your cock.

Teen #2: What?

Teen #1: How 'bout a nickel bag, man?

Jay: [singing] Oh, fifteen bucks, little man, put that shit in my hand. Nong, nong, ning-a ning-a nong nong!

Teen #1: [to friend] He likes to sing.

Lance Dowds: Randal Graves. You work here, too? Jesus, anybody else from our graduating class back there?

Randal Graves: Well well well... Pickle Fucker.

Randal Graves: [after the fire at the Quick Stop] Terrorists?

[Dante shakes his head]

Randal Graves: I left the coffee pot on again, didn't I?

[Dante nods]

Randal Graves: Shit! Now where am I gonna bring chicks to fuck when my mom's home?

Dante Hicks: I need two Egg-A-Moofins and we're almost out of hash browns.

Randal Graves: [On the computer] Hold on.

Dante Hicks: [Through the P.A. microphone] Now, Randal!

[Randal finishes typing something and hops back over the counter into the kitchen]

Dante Hicks: What were you writing over there anyway, your memoirs?

Randal Graves: I'm battling this jackass on his blog's message board.

Dante Hicks: About what?

Randal Graves: About how he's got too much free time and no life.

Dante Hicks: So does the guy who's flaming him on his website

Randal Graves: I can't help it, the guy pisses me off. It's this fuck in a wheelchair that's always preying on everyone's sympathies, writing these long diatribes about how he'll never walk again, and how walkers should appreciate the blessings of their functioning legs.

Dante Hicks: That 'diatribes' you call it sounds like some poor, crippled guy pouring out his heart and feelings!

Randal Graves: Oh, fuck him, man! Trying to guilt me into walking around more because *he's* all gimped out? Kind of mindfuck is that shit? So I've been getting into it with him, throwing it right back in his stupid crippie-boy face about how I love to just sit around, and how I'd rather drive to the end of the block than walk!

Dante Hicks: The guy's in a wheelchair.

Randal Graves: Yeah. That's why I called him "crippie-boy."

Husband: Remember, you saved. You don't use that kinda language.

Wife: Ain't nobody from my church in here.

Counter Girl with Ear Guy: You fuckin' freak.

[pulls boyfriend by loop in ear]

Randal Graves: I'm not even gonna point out the irony, here.

Randal Graves: Before he was the Mad Ducats guy, he was just Pickle Fucker. You see, freshman year, the seniors would hunt us down and put us through what they called "initiations." They'd stuff us into lockers or throw us in the girl's shower room naked, but Lance here got the worst of it. The seniors yanked down his pants and shoved a pickle up his ass and made him walk ten feet. If the pickle fell out before he hit the ten-foot mark, he had to take a bite of it, re-insert it, and walk again.

Elias: Ewwwwww...

Randal Graves: Yeah. But, don't worry. He made it. His pickle was small enough to stay wedged after only four bites.

Lance Dowds: I'll bet you're the only guy in the world who still remembers that, Graves.

Randal Graves: Oh, I bet you still remember it pretty vividly, Pickle Fucker.

Randal Graves: [about the Go-Karts] It just centers me, alright? Kinda the way jerking off at work centers you.

Dante Hicks: I only did it that one time. And it wasn't to center me.

Randal Graves: Yeah, it was to cum. Well I dunno about you, but cumming centers me.

Dante Hicks: Then why did we have to leave work so you can ride the Go-Karts to clear you head?

Randal Graves: Well, I don't wanna jerk off in the Mooby's bathroom! What if a customer comes in and my jerking off gets him all sex nuts and retard strong, and suddenly I'm fighting him off as he tries to jam my dick in his mouth!

Dante Hicks: The most likeliest of scenarios.

Randal Graves: Emma, are you like this 'cause you have an unnaturally large clit?

Emma: You just *had* to tell him, didn't ya?

Dante Hicks: It kinda came out one day!

Randal Graves: He says it's so big it's almost like a little cock, which says all kinds of weird things about him that I don't even wanna think about.

Dante Hicks: You're chaos incarnate, man. Our whole lives, you've been getting me into trouble and holding me back!

Randal Graves: Oh, I'm holding you back, right? I remember like 10 years ago, the night we went to Julie Dwyer's funeral, you were all like "I need to shit or get off the pot!"

Dante Hicks: YOU said 'shit or get off the pot', not me.

Randal Graves: You got all fired up about taking charge of your life and what did you do? You worked at the store 'til the place burned down.

Dante Hicks: I took courses that broke down!

Randal Graves: And dropped out!

Dante Hicks: Because you stopped going!

Randal Graves: Because we were just killing time with those classes! One semester we took Criminology, for Christ's sakes. What the fuck were we training to be, Batman?

[Jay and Silent Bob smile at each other]

Dante Hicks: At least, we were doing something instead of wasting our lives in some fucking convenience store!

Randal Graves: You know what, you can bad mouth Quick Stop all you want, but I miss that place! I loved working there! I look back at that period as the best time of my life!

Dante Hicks: [scoffs] Now I know you're fucking nuts.

Randal Graves: Why? Because I enjoyed what I did? I got to watch movies, fuck with assholes, and hang out with my best friend all day. Can you think of a better way to make a living? Yeah, maybe it's not what everyone does, but it was pretty fucking good!

Randal Graves: [to Emma] You became persona non-nookie to me the minute he started diddling your pooter.

Emma: So thinking of me in terms of being a girl kind of creeps you out, does it?

Randal Graves: Sweetheart, I don't think of you in terms of being a girl, I don't think of you in any way...

[Emma lifts up her shirt]

Randal Graves: Oh, that was just *wrong*.

Emma: If you don't get the fuck out of here so that I can spend some quality time with my man, next I'm gonna show you my pooter.

Randal Graves: Why would you wanna do something like that?

[Emma unbuckles her belt]

Randal Graves: Alright, alright, I'm leaving!

Elias: [removing a smoking black basket of fries] I don't think these look right.

Randal Graves: Jesus! Step away from the fryer before you burn us all alive!

Elias: It's not my fault you abandoned your post!

Randal Graves: Was it too much to ask that you handle the fries? The machine does all the work! What's a machine gotta transform into some giant fuckin' robot before you'll take it seriously? Go home!

[a bunch of cops and fireman run into Mooby's and see the "interspecies erotica"]

Fireman: What the fuck?

[the donkey brays as the Police Officer sees Randal's "Porch Monkey 4 Life" shirt]

Officer: [shouting] PORCH MONKEY?

Randal Graves: Oh, no no, it's cool, I'm taking it back.

Emma: It must be nice to have a job with so much downtime.

Randal Graves: Downtime's important. If I had to deal with all the fucking mouthbreathers non-stop without a break, I'd put my head in the deep-fryer.

[Dante and Emma stare at him, waiting for him to leave]

Randal Graves: Balls, too...

Elias: That's bestiality, Randal!

Randal Graves: At its finest, I hope.

Elias: Who would want to see something like that?

Randal Graves: Me, Dante, *you*.

Elias: I don't wanna see something like that! Why would you wanna see something like that?

Randal Graves: Because it's fucked up! And, I wanna see if a chick with a mouth full of donkey spunk swallows. Alright, here we go. Kinky Kelly and the Sexy Stud. Straight from their dirty debut in Tijuana, Kelly's taking it on the road. Taking it in the ass, that is. You gotta give it up for Oscar Wilde-like wordplay that good.

Elias: Do they show pictures?

Randal Graves: Only one of Kinky Kelly sucking off Optimus Prime.

Elias: Really?

[Randal hits Elias]

Elias: Ow.

Randal Graves: Lemme borrow your cell phone.

Elias: [nervously] Oh... 'Cause I'm only supposed to use it to call my parents in case of an emergency.

Randal Graves: This is an emergency. We gotta lock up Kinky Kelly for tonight so we can give Mr. Dante a memorable send off. You love Mr. Dante, don'tcha?

Elias: In a non-gay way.

Becky: Fuck, I had to take a fuckin' order off a guy I blew after Junior Prom, once.

Randal Graves: Yeah, I've waited on your brother, too.

Dante Hicks: You wouldn't wanna be with a girl with an oversized clit?

Randal Graves: No, 'cause the next step is a guy with an undersized dick.

Emma: Come outside with me, I've got a surprise for you!

[Emma and Dante run outside and pass Jay, posing completely naked]

Dante Hicks: That's my surprise?

Emma: No.

Jay: Thanks, Pickle Fucker!

[to Silent Bob]

Jay: Yo, some pickle fucker gave us free eats!

Jay: You should read your Bible, sirs. You'll find all types of weird shit in there. Like, did you know Jesus was a Jew?

Teen #2: [pause] Yeah.

Randal Graves: Why haven't you fucked Myra yet?

Elias: Well, we can't because of Pillow Pants.

Randal Graves: What the fuck's Pillow Pants?

Elias: Pillow Pants is a little troll who lives in her pussy.

[Randal stares]

Elias: Pillow Pants is her pussy troll?

[scoffs]

Elias: Duh. You know how every girl's parents put a pussy troll in them when the girls are young, to keep them from having premarital sex?

Randal Graves: ...Sure.

Elias: Well Myra's is named Pillow Pants. And so even though she totally wants to have sex with me, Myra says if I put my... thing in her, Pillow Pants will bite it off. So, I gotta wait until Pillow Pants gets peed out of her body on her 21st birthday before we can have sex.

Randal Graves: [floored] And Myra told you this?

Elias: Boyfriends and girlfriends talk to each other about sex stuff Randal. You'd know this if you ever had a girlfriend.

Randal Graves: Have you and Myra even kissed yet?

Elias: We would have already if it wasn't for Listerfiend.

Randal Graves: [beat] Listerfiend is her mouth troll, isn't it?

Elias: [shakes head] Women.

Becky: Where the fuck did you guys go?

Dante Hicks: You don't wanna know.

Becky: Well, I know it's your last day and all, but while you're still on the clock, could you at least pretend that you still give a shit?

Randal Graves: Don't blame this guy! Some cock stain we went to high school with showed up to remind us that we're fucking failures, so I wanted to get out of here to blow off some steam if you must know!

Wife: Did he say 'cock stain'? What the fuck is cock stain?

Husband: I don't know. That's some white freaky stuff. White boys get white women to do everything. You wanna do a cock stain?

Becky: Do you know how often I've had people I went to high school with come in here? Fuck, I had to take an order off a guy I blew after Junior Prom.

Randal Graves: Yeah, I waited on your brother, too.

Jay: Yo, you guys are gonna miss this shit! The big guy's gonna cornhole that ass! With his wiener!

Becky: [to Dante] Hold that thought.

[Jay hands Emma a cake]

Jay: Quick, hit that two-timing fuck with this!

[she hits Dante with the cake]

Jay: Hey, you wanna go out some time?

Randal Graves: You swung at me!

Dante Hicks: You ducked.

Randal Graves: Because you swung at me!

[last lines]

Dante Hicks: Can you feel it?

Randal Graves: Feel what?

Dante Hicks: Today is the first day of the rest of our lives.

Randal Graves: You can't get a chick, ya mook. You're too weird and sad.

Elias: [gets angry] I turn down chicks left and right.

Randal Graves: Your chicks *are* your left and right.

Becky: [on the roof about to teach Dante how to dance] Hey, Twelve-Step!

[Jay looks around confused]

Becky: Jay!

Jay: [looks up] Lord?

Becky: Up here, jackass.

Jay: [moves so he can see her] What the fuck are you doing up there? Yo, if you're gonna jump, let me get a crack at that pussy first! Lemme find out.

Becky: You still got your boombox?

[Silent Bob comes out with the boombox]

Becky: Play something and turn it way up.

[disappears, then comes back]

Becky: Something danceable!

Dante Hicks: Up here? Are you serious? You're gonna teach me to dance up here?

Becky: What? You want I should do it in front of all the customers?

Dante Hicks: What customers?

Becky: Shut up. Come over here. Okay, get ready for the music. You feel it... here. Here it comes.

[Heavy Metal begins to play. Jay and Silent Bob headbang and dance furiously]

Becky: Something a little less demonic, please?

Dante Hicks: I can't believe you. I finally get my shit together. I'm hours from getting outta here, and really starting my life, and you somehow figure out a way to obliterate all that and reduce me to a convict.

Randal Graves: Oh, yeah, it's my fault your life's fucked up. "I'm the engaged guy who knocked up my boss!"

Jay: [amazed] You knocked up the guy who owns Mooby's?

Randal Graves: [chuckles, and then incredulous] What?

Elias: [to Jay] I have a huge boner right now!

[Jay smiles nervously at him]

Dante Hicks: We need to talk.

Becky: [referring to the donkey] Did you see the size of that cock?

Elias: If he's gonna jerk off, I'm gonna jerk off, too

Randal Graves: I don't think he's gonna jerk off.

Randal Graves: [to Dante] You're my best friend, and I love you... In a totally heterosexual way.

Jay: [to Silent Bob] Yeah, right.

Randal Graves: Ladies and gentlemen, and you, Elias! Straight from the debauchery capital of the world, Tijuana Mexico!

Dante Hicks: Oh, God, no.

Randal Graves: Oh, God, yes!

[snaps his fingers and an incredibly elaborate lighting set-up is activated]

Randal Graves: [describing the Lord of the Rings Trilogy] Here's the first movie.

[walks a few steps, staring blankly]

Randal Graves: And here's the second movie.

[walks a few steps again, pretends to trip]

Hobbit Lover: He is way off, loser.

Randal Graves: You ready for the third movie?

[walks yet again, stops, pretends to throw the ring into the volcano. Shrugs his shoulders and turns around]

Randal Graves: What? What is the big deal? Since when did it become a crime to say porch monkey?

Becky: Oh, I don't know, since forever?

Randal Graves: Why?

Dante Hicks: Because porch monkey's a racial slur against black people!

Randal Graves: No it's not! Nigger is.

Dante Hicks: Randal!

Elias: Did Randal just call Mr. Dante a nigger?

Becky: Shut up, Elias!

Randal Graves: I did not just call Dante a nigger, I just said that 'nigger' is a racial slur.

Dante Hicks: So is porch monkey!

Randal Graves: Oh, it is not! Coon, spook, spade, moolie, jigaboo, nig-nog; *Those* are racial slurs! Porch monkey is not!

Becky: [to Dante] Sometimes, in the heat of the moment, it's forgivable to go ass to mouth.

Randal Graves: [chuckling] Heh. I knew it.

[Randal bursts into the office]

Randal Graves: [laughing] I made fun of "Lord of the Rings" so hard, it made some supergeek puke all over the counter. Where do we keep the mop and bucket so I can have Elias clean it up?

Dante Hicks: In the closet, with the rest of the cleaning products.

Randal Graves: We have cleaning products?

[Randal shuts the door]

Becky: Emma, I don't - I don't know what to say.

Emma: [on the verge of tears] Take him, fucking whore.

[throws her ring at Becky]

Wife: I'm not eating something that was cooked by some cracker-ass hatemonger!

Husband: I will. Baby, you can't taste racism!

Randal Graves: What racism, "porch monkeys?"

Dante Hicks: [pause in dancing as he dips her; to Becky] I love you, Becky.

Becky: I'm pregnant, Dante.

[Dante drops Becky]

Randal Graves: Seventeen year olds nowadays are crazy. They're up for anything. They even like it when you go ass to mouth.

Dante Hicks: Oh, my God.

Randal Graves: What?

Dante Hicks: Are you serious?

Randal Graves: I don't fuck around when it comes to ass to mouth.

Dante Hicks: You never go ass to mouth!

Randal Graves: It's never my idea!

Elias: [mumbling] "One Ring to rule them all."

Hobbit Lover: "One Ring to find them."

Randal Graves: Oh, Jesus.

Elias: [pulls a Ring necklace out of his shirt] "One Ring to bring them all."

Hobbit Lover: [pulls a Ring out of his pocket, in a dramatic voice] "And in the darkness, bind them!"

Dante Hicks: [about Becky] No, we had sex one night after work a few weeks ago.

Randal Graves: What? Where?

Dante Hicks: Here, on the prep station table.

Randal Graves: Ew, that's my prep table.

Teen #2: Is that a fucking Bible?

Jay: Hey hey, the HOLY fucking Bible, son.

Teen #1: [about Jay and Silent Bob] I like 'em man, they're funny.

Teen #2: They're fucking stupid.

Elias: How many times?

Hobbit Lover: Well, um, three for "Fellowship," two for "Towers," four for "Return."

Elias: Five for "Return"!

Hobbit Lover: Dude!

Randal Graves: [Dante, Randal, Jay, Silent Bob, Elias and the Sexy Stud have been taken to a holding cell] Jail cell design hasn't changed much in centuries, has it? Maybe it's time they brought in the laser bars, or something.

Jay: Oh, they can make a hard plastic cage like Magneto's in X-Men 2! Nauw.

Randal Graves: Come on, dude, let's keep it in the real world, alright? But you know what wouldn't be a bad idea? Carbonite.

[Silent Bob points and nods in agreement]

Randal Graves: What do you think, Dante?

Dante Hicks: [Dante looks up and glares at him, then charges at Randal, slamming him into the bars] I think I'm gonna kill you!

Jay: What up, steel cage match!

Dante Hicks: You ruined my life!

Randal Graves: Your life was already ruined!

[shoves Dante away]

Randal Graves: Jesus!

Dante Hicks: What were you thinking? A fuckin' Donkey show?

Randal Graves: It was your going away present!

Dante Hicks: [sarcastic] Sure was! I never thought I'd be going away to prison!

Sexy Stud: Boys? You can't be imprisoned for watching an inter-species sex act. You'll walk. The worst I'll get is a huge fine for animal abuse, and alot of disgusted looks from ass-wipe conservatives who can't appreciate sexual exploration. Hey!

[as he drops into his seat in the jail cell, sighing sadly as he leans back against the bars]

Sexy Stud: I miss my donkey.

Dante Hicks: I can't believe you. I finally get my shit together. I'm hours from getting outta here, and really starting my life, and you somehow figure out a way to obliterate all that and reduce me to a convict

Randal Graves: Oh yeah, it's my fault that your life's so fucked up! I'm the engaged guy who knocked up my boss!

Jay: You knocked up the guy that owns Mooby's? Ew!

Randal Graves: [chuckles, and then incredulous] What?

Dante Hicks: [at Jay] Would you shut up?

[first lines]

Dante Hicks: [on his cellphone] Yeah, I got a fire at the Quick Stop. Yeah.

Elias: Chicks dig Lord of the Rings, Randal.

Randal Graves: Shyeah, the kind of chicks into swords and elves and shit, and I wouldn't fuck them with the Torch of Gondor.

Elias: Oh, you're so gross!

Randal Graves: [getting Gawking Guy's attention from watching Dante and Emma make out behind the counter] Avert your eyes, ya' perv!

Gawking Guy: Not very hygienic. That's all I'm gonna tell you.

Dante Hicks: What's the matter with you?

Randal Graves: What did I do now?

Dante Hicks: There's a crippled guy who found a way to reach out to a world he feels isolated from and you somehow found a way to take issue with him.

Randal Graves: Sure, take his side.

Dante Hicks: Have you become so embittered that you now feel the need to attack the handicapped?

Randal Graves: What handicap? They guy's just in a wheelchair, it's not like he's Anne Frank or something.

Dante Hicks: Anne Frank?

Randal Graves: Yeah, Anne Frank. The chick that was all duhhh, till the miracle worker showed up and knocked some smarts into her.

Dante Hicks: You're talking about Helen Keller.

Randal Graves: No I'm not, I'm talking about Anne Frank. She was deaf, dumb and blind.

Dante Hicks: No she wasn't. Helen Keller was deaf, dumb and blind.

Randal Graves: Are you sure?

Dante Hicks: Yup.

Randal Graves: Then who the fuck's Anne Frank?

Dante Hicks: Anne Frank's the little girl who hid from the Nazis in a secret room with her family; she wrote a diary.

Randal Graves: Oh, yeah. Well, then I guess this guy is like Anne Frank with the diary and all.

Dante Hicks: No, he's like Helen Keller with the handicap, you jerk!

Randal Graves: You always gotta be right, don't you? You Nazi douchebag.

Elias: As you know, my online handle is Optimus Prime.

Randal Graves: I know that, I wish I didn't.

Randal Graves: You're gonna be rolling in the pussy, man!

Elias: Don't be gross!

Randal Graves: Says the guy who was just playing tonsil hockey with his mother.

Randal Graves: And you wonder why no chick will let you stick your cock in her.

Elias: I never wondered that.

Dante Hicks: I'm having second thoughts.

Randal Graves: About your sexuality?

Dante Hicks: Why *do* the Go-Karts help?

Randal Graves: I don't know. They just remind me of a better time in my life.

Dante Hicks: Like when?

Randal Graves: Like when we were young and the world was still in front of us.

Dante Hicks: We're not that old.

Randal Graves: Yeah. But, sometimes I get the feeling the world kinda left us behind a long time ago.

Dante Hicks: You know, you can do something about that.

Randal Graves: I told you, I don't wanna jerk off in the bathroom at work!

[last lines]

Randal Graves: You know something? You're not even supposed to be here today!

Jay: [while eating food that has piss and flies] This tastes like piss and flies, doesn't it?

Silent Bob: [nods]

Randal Graves: Do we have a mop?

Becky: Yeah it's in the closet with the other cleaning supplies.

Randal Graves: We have cleaning supplies?

Randal Graves: Dude, the Transformers sucked.

Elias: Oh no they didn't, they're more than meets the eye! They could blow the pants off Ranger Danger any day.

Randal Graves: Yeah, I'll lose sleep whether you'll write about that or not.

Randal Graves: I know you've given a blowjob, right?

Becky: I haven't even put my purse down, yet.

Randal Graves: That's a yes.

Randal Graves: [to Dante] And I know you've gone down on chicks.

Becky: What's your point?

Randal Graves: Well, when you're done chowing down on the no-no parts of your lover you kiss 'em, right? That's just like going ass to mouth.

Becky: Okay, I'm pretty sure you just compared a vagina to an asshole.

Randal Graves: And?

Becky: Have you restocked all the napkin holders yet?

Randal Graves: That's an Elias job!

Becky: That comparison of pink and brown eyes just made it a Randal job.

Elias: Zing!

Randal Graves: [to Elias] Shut the fuck up, GoBot!

Randal Graves: [to Becky] I could probably sue this whole corporation right now for sexual harassment. You're just making me restock the napkin holders because of my firmly held beliefs on the subject of ass to mouth.

Dante Hicks: You never go ass to mouth!

Randal Graves: Would you grow up?

Randal Graves: Yo, Freddy fucking Mercury! Where's Kelly?

Sexy Stud: [pointing at the donkey] Right here!

Randal Graves: I thought that's the sexy stud.

Sexy Stud: *I'm* the sexy stud.

Randal Graves: But this donkey is a dude!

Sexy Stud: Kelly can be a guy's name too. Hey!

[Randal shrugs and sits down]

Randal Graves: Since when did porch monkey suddenly become a racial slur?

Dante Hicks: When ignorant racists started saying it a hundred years ago!

Randal Graves: Oh, bullshit! My grandmother used to call me a porch monkey all the time when I was a kid because I'd sit on the porch and stare at my neighbors!

Dante Hicks: Despite the fact that your grandmother might've used it as a term of endearment for you, it's still a racial slur! It'd be like your grandmother calling you a little kike!

Randal Graves: Oh, it is not. Plus, my grandmother had nothing but the utmost respect for the Jewish community. When I was a kid she told me to always treat the Jewish kids with the utmost respect, or they'd put the sheni curse on me.

Dante Hicks: What the fuck, man?

Randal Graves: What?

Dante Hicks: Sheni's a racial slur, too!

Randal Graves: Oh, it is not.

Dante Hicks: Yes, it is!

Randal Graves: She never called any Jews 'sheni', she just used to say sheni curse a lot. It was cute!

Dante Hicks: It wasn't cute! It was racist!

Randal Graves: I disagree, man, she was just an old timer, that's the way people talked back then! Didn't mean they were racist... Although my grandmother did refer to a broken beer bottle once as a nigger knife... You know, come to think of it, my grandmother was kind of a racist.

Dante Hicks: You think?

Randal Graves: Well,I still don't think porch monkey should be considered a racial term. I mean, I've always used it to describe lazy people, not lazy black people! I think if we really tried, we could re-claim it, and save it.

Dante Hicks: It can't be saved, Randal! The sole purpose for its creation, the only reason it exists in the first place, is to disparage an entire race! And even if it could be saved, you can't save it because you're not black!

Randal Graves: Well listen to you! Telling me I can't do something because of the color of my skin! You're the racist! I'm taking it back, you watch!

[customers enter]

Randal Graves: Hey, what can I get for you, you little porch monkey?

[beat]

Randal Graves: Its cool, I'm taking it back.

Elias: Randal...

[Holds up onion ring]

Elias: "One ring to rule them all."

Randal Graves: And you wonder why no chick'll let you stick your cock in her.

Elias: I never wondered that.

Randal Graves: Yeah, 'cause you've accepted the fact that you'll never get a chick a long time ago.

Elias: I could get a chick if I wanted.

Randal Graves: Who are you kidding? You can't get a chick ya mook, you're too weird and sad.

Elias: [Throws down onion ring and storms up to Randal] I turn down chicks left and right.

Randal Graves: Your chicks are your "left" and "right."

Elias: Yeah right, what do you know?

Randal Graves: Ahh, I know that you're a huge fucking nerd of Potsie-like proportions, and no chicks dig nerds. Especially nerds that are into Lord of the Rings.

Elias: Chicks dig Lord of the Rings, Randal.

Randal Graves: Yeah. The kind of chicks that are into swords and elves and shit, and I wouldn't fuck them with the torch of Gondor.

Elias: Oh, you're so gross!

Hobbit Lover: Hey man.

Elias: [Puts on Mooby's hat] Welcome to Mooby's, may I take your order?

Hobbit Lover: Yeah um, let's see... Give me one udderly delicious Moo-ilk shake, Skinny Calf and a, order of onion rings. Thanks.

Elias: [Typing into register. To himself:] "One ring to rule them all."

Hobbit Lover: [Surprised] "One ring to find them."

Randal Graves: [Eavesdropping] Oh Jesus.

Elias: "One ring to bring them all."

Hobbit Lover: "And in the darkness bind them!"

Elias: [Hi-5's the Hobbit Lover] Yes! How many times?

Hobbit Lover: Umm, three for 'Fellowship', two for 'Towers', *four* for 'Return'.

Elias: [Showing off] Five for return.

Hobbit Lover: Dude.

Randal Graves: Okay, look. There's only one 'Return', okay, and it ain't of 'The King', it's of 'The Jedi'.

Hobbit Lover: [to Elias] Oh, Star Wars geek.

Randal Graves: Oh I'm the geek? Look at you two whipping out your preciouses.

Elias: [to Hobbit Lover] You'll have to excuse him. He's not 'down' with the trilogy.

Randal Graves: Oh, what the fuck happened to this world? There's only one trilogy you fucking morons.

Hobbit Lover: You know what, maybe we should start calling your friend Padme, because he loves Mannequin Skywalker so much, right?

[Robotic genstures and monotone, imitating Anakin Skywalker]

Hobbit Lover: Danger, danger, my name is Anakin. My shitty acting is ruining saga.

Elias: [Chuckles] Yeah, you're crazy, Jar-Jar.

Randal Graves: Oh I'm crazy? Those fucking hobbit movies were boring as hell. All it was was a bunch of people walking. Three movies of people walking to a fucking volcano... Here's the first movie...

[Walks in a straight line, doped]

Randal Graves: ... And here's the second movie...

[Walks in a straight line and steps]

Randal Graves: ...

Hobbit Lover: He is way off. Loser.

Randal Graves: ...You ready for the third movie?

[Walks in a straight line again, and, at the end, pretends to take a ring off his finger and throw it away, then shrugs]

Diner #1: Fuckin' A.

Jay: You know, sometimes I wish I'd done a little more with my life instead of hangin' out in front of places, selling weed and shit. Like maybe be an animal doctor. Why not me? I like seals and shit. Or maybe be an astronaut. Yeah. And be the first motherfucker to see a new galaxy. Or find a new alien life form... And fuck it. And people would be like "There he goes. Homeboy fucked a martian once."

[Silent Bob looks at him weirdly, before two teenage drug buyers start to approach them]

Jay: Holy shit out first customers since our triumph of return, act cool.

Teen #1: You guys holdin'?

Jay: Yeah, everything but coke, heroin and your cock.

Teen #2: What?

Teen #1: How about a nicklebag?

Jay: [Improvised rapping] Oh, fifteen bucks little man, put that shit in my hand. Nong-nong-nonga-nonga-nong-nong.

[Teen #2 gives Silent Bob $15, who exchanges it for a nicklebag of weed]

Teen #1: So, ahh, haven't seen you guys in a while. Where've you been all this time?

Jay: Me and Silent Bob finally bought a car. We're cruising down to the boardwalk, fuckin' middle-town cop pulls us over for suspicion of mischief.

Teen #1: What the fuck's that mean?

Jay: Drivin' around with a deployed airbag. Cops pull us over, they find two pounds of Jamaican Landswolf. Prosecutor wants to put us away for a dime but the judge gives us rehab instead.

Teen #1: Shit, rehab?

Jay: Yep yep.

Teen #2: How long were you in?

Jay: Six months, sir. We got six months and two days on the wagon, as a good friend of Bill W's. Check it out.

[Holds up rehab token]

Jay: Just got it two days ago, before we got out.

Teen #2: Yeah but if you're holdin' all the time, aren't you gonna be tempted to get high?

Jay: Oh, not with the power of Christ on my side, sir.

[Silent Bob holds up a Holy Bible]

Teen #2: Is that a fucking Bible?

Jay: Hey, hey, the Holy fucking Bible, son.

Teen #2: [to Teen #1] What the fuck kinda song-bird Jesus-freak dealers d'you bring me to?

Teen #1: I like them, man. They're funny.

Teen #2: They're fuckin' stupid.

Jay: You should read your Bible, sirs. You'll find all types of weird shit in there. Like did you know Jesus was a Jew?

Randal Graves: The best part of this job is all the barely legal pussy that comes in here. And they all look up to me 'cause I've got a driver's license. It's awesome.

Dante Hicks: You're thirty-three.

Randal Graves: You show me one thirty-three year old chick who's buck wild in bed as your seventeen year old counterpie. Seventeen year olds nowadays are crazy. They even like it when you go ass-to-mouth.

Dante Hicks: Oh... My... God.

Randal Graves: What?

Dante Hicks: Are you serious?

Randal Graves: I don't fuck around when it comes to ass-to-mouth.

Dante Hicks: You never go ass-to-mouth.

Randal Graves: It's never my idea. These young girls, they get all horned up and they tell you to go ass-to-mouth.

Dante Hicks: You never go ass-to-mouth, Randal.

Randal Graves: You sound like my Mom.

[Becky enters]

Randal Graves: Becks, do you ever go ass-to-mouth?

Becky: You never go ass-to-mouth.

Randal Graves: You've never gone ass-to-mouth.

Dante Hicks: You never go ass-to-mouth.

Becky: I've never gone ass to mouth.

Randal Graves: Not even once?

Becky: Not even ever.

Randal Graves: You're both so repressive.

[to Becky]

Randal Graves: Alright look, I know you've given a blowjob, right?

Becky: I haven't even put my purse down yet.

Randal Graves: That's a yes.

[to Dante]

Randal Graves: And I know you've gone down on chicks.

Becky: What's your point?

Randal Graves: Well, when you're done chowin' down on the no-no parts of your lover, you kiss 'em, right? That's just like going ass to mouth.

Becky: Okay, I'm pretty sure you just compared a vagina to an ass hole.

Randal Graves: You guys would be willing to lend us some of that money, so we could reopen the stores?

Jay: Sure, on two conditions. One, we can hang out in front of the store any time we want and you can't call the cops. And two, you have to blow each other and we get to watch. Then, you have to go ass to mouth.

[Dante, Randal, and Silent Bob give Jay a weirded out look]

Jay: Alright, just the first condition.

Elias: Well, I mean, as you know, my online handle is Optimus Prime.

Randal Graves: I know that. I wish I didn't.

Randal Graves: I thought you weren't even allowed to watch a lot of TV in your house cause you're all Christian and shit.

Elias: Well, as it turns out, cars and trucks that turn into robots aren't really that blasphemous. Because my pastor says that machines can turn into other machines and it's not a slight against God.

Randal Graves: Transformers are a TOTAL slight against God. Inasmuch as God sent his only begotten son to die on the cross to redeem mankind, and all we did to pay him back was make terrible fucking cartoons like the Transformers.

Sexy Stud: When it's over, if you want, you can fuck Kelly.

Randal Graves: Really? Sweet!

Sexy Stud: Yeah.

Becky: While you guys were gone I had to wait on a guy I gave a blow-job to when I was in 9th grade.

Randal Graves: Yeah, I've waited on your brother before, too.