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| Chuck, you incestuous urine loving pervert, you get me so mad that I have to pound nails into my forehead! | |
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| I'm sorry, Morgan, it's just that I have an unhealthy obsession for degrading Melissa which masks my repressed homosexual tendencies. | |
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| I just got a love letter from Melissa. She says that I'm her soulmate and that you are a piece of southern trash who needs to be repeatedly anally raped. | |
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| Those are fighting words, punk! I'm going to take out the deep seated anger I feel for my father on you! | |
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| Since you're incapable of complex thought, Chuck, let me think about what we should do to resolve this conflict ... | |
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| Well, while you're wasting your time using your brain rather than your penis, as I always do, I'm going to fantasize about doing you up the ass while Melissa's mom watches. | |
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