I'm not a dishwasher anymore. But I'm still from Sangamon Street.
Look, there's nothing wrong with people being happy, but there's more to life than turning on and screwing to Ravel's Bolero.
Don't just stand there, idiot. Call a doctor, and then help me find a nose.
If you still want to kill him, do me a favor and take him outside. Those are new sheets.
There's so few people in this town with a conscience.
Being thrown out of this place is significantly better than being thrown out of a leper colony.