Li'l The Cure

Li'l Robert:
You better grow eyes in the back of your head, you buck-toothed piece of sh*t, because I'm not gonna sleep until worms are crawling up your foam-rubber ass! I'm goin' on safari motherf***er! SAH-FAR-I!

Li' Robert:
Bunch of thin-skinned, no-humor pansies! You tell them an ice-breaker or two about prostitutes, gays, environmentalists, several minorities, the homeless, couple of religions, anorexics, obese people, the handicapped, old farts, baldness, and people who walk real goofy because they've just had a vasectomy, and suddenly, they get all sensitive, like I offended one of them or something!