Kill the Man

Albino Advocate's Friend:
So those are albino's?

Albino Advocate:
Mmmhmm.

Guy:
I'm out of change. Why don't you just take the envelope?

Revolutionary #4:
Oh, I know you tricks. I take the envelope and you slap the cuffs on me! Well I'm not taking it! I've got envelopes at home! I put a hex on thee! Yeeeeeeee!!!!

Guy:
Jill, I'm taking a break!

Stanley Simon:
Vicki and I love each other and we're going to get married.

Mr. Livingston:
Well thats just freakin' great.

Grumpy Senior:
You know I don't mind what you do in the privacy of your own home, but I don't want to see it in public.

Guy:
What are you doing in my parking lot?

Bob Stein:
Murder.

Stanley Simon:
Yeah, handsome guy too.

Seth:
[coughs]

Guy:
The corpse just moved!

Stanley Simon:
They have tend to do that sometimes. I once saw a man finish a crossword puzzle after being shot five times.

Bob Stein:
Sunday edition too.

Marky Marx:
Why are all of his clothes pink?

Seth:
The man like pink.

Bob Stein:
Where were you?

Stanley Simon:
Oh, at a nice little bed and breakfast known as the county lockup.

Vicki Livingston:
Not only has he been posting ponographic pictures he also falshed me.

Marky Marx:
Hey folks! Don't mind if a black man enjoys a little bingo in a place of worship. What you problem!?!? Afraid I might steal your bingo card!?!?

Guy:
I'm out of change. Why don't you just take the envelope?

Revolutionary #4:
Oh, I know you tricks. I take the envelope and you slap the cuffs on me! Well I'm not taking it! I've got envelopes at home! I put a hex on thee! Yeeeeee!!!

Guy:
Jill, I'm taking a break!

Stanley Simon:
Vicki and I love each other and we're going to get married.

Mr. Livingston:
Well that's just freakin' great.

Grumpy Senior:
I want a copy of this picture.

Stanley Simon:
Sorry, we're closing. Everything's all packed up.

Grumpy Senior:
Well I need a copy!

Stanley Simon:
You can go over to the King Co.

Grumpy Senior:
King Co.? I wouldn't be caught dead in that place.

Vicki Livingston:
Not only has he been posting pornographic pictures he also flashed me.

Mr. Ellias:
I sent you a notice.

Stanley Simon:
I don't believe I ever got it.

Mr. Ellias:
You mean this one?