Get Smart2008

Larabee:
Hey, new guy. Hold up a second. Welcome to CONTROL. We have a tradition called "Pick on the new guy." Here's how it works. We pick on the new guy.

Agent 91:
And you can't do anything about it.

Larabee:
Let's try one. You dropped your pencil.

Agent 91:
Did you hear the man!

Hymie:
I don't see a man, I see two little girls. I think I'll call you Maureen, and you Brittany.

Agent 91:
New guy did not.

Larabee:
New guy did.

Agent 91:
OK, new guy...

Larabee:
I got this. And I'm going to enjoy it.

Hymie:
That will make me happy, Maureen.

Larabee:
Ho ho ho. Maureen... [Larabee punches Hymie in the stomach- loud metallic sound is heard]

Larabee:
OW! What's in there? Oh. Oh.

Hymie:
And just for the record.

Larabee:
Oh. Oh. What's in there? [Hymie staples paper to Larabee's forehead. Larabee screams]

Hymie:
My name is not "new guy". My name is Hymie. Now, if you ladies will excuse me. [Hymie walks away]

Bruce:
[Bruce and Lloyd hiding off to the side] This is going to be so fun.

Lloyd:
Make him high five me. [Hymie high fives Lloyd]