1)Meadows:
If you're Catholic, do you think it's a sin to chant?
Budduskey:
Did it get you laid?
Meadows:
No.
Budduskey:
Then Meadows, what the fuck do you want to go on chanting for?
2)[A
woman hears Meadows chanting and invites him to a party.] Meadows: Drop
your socks and grab your cocks, we're going to a party. Budduskey:
If this kid gets pussy out of this I'll eat my fucking flat hat, man.
3)Budduskey:
I am the motherfucking shore patrol, motherfucker! I am the motherfucking shore
patrol! Give this man a beer. Meadows: I don't want
a beer. Budduskey: You're gonna have a fuckin' beer!
4)Mulhall:
I hate this detail. I hate this mother-fucking, chicken-shit detail!
5)Buddusky:
Boy, they really stuck it to ya, didn't they, kid! Stick it in and break it off.
Up your giggy with a wah-wah brush, stick it in an' break it off.
