Norbit2007

Norbit:
Ohh... Lloyd, what am I gonna do...?

Lloyd the Dog:
Kill the b*tch!

Norbit:
Excuse me? What'd you say?

Lloyd the Dog:
You heard me. Rub 'er out. Take 'er down. Ice the b*tch!

Norbit:
Hey. Lloyd, you're talkin'.

Lloyd the Dog:
She took my legs, Norbit. She took my legs! You know what it's like bein' a dog with no legs?! I can't raise one up to pee. And I can't even hump no more, Norbit! Humpin' was my THING!

Rasputia:
What is this, Norbit?

[Norbit gets up]

Norbit:
Some kinda... weird, satanic, potato art?

Rasputia:
Mm-mm.

[Rasputia takes out a container of acid]

Rasputia:
What's this?

Norbit:
Looks like the acid, we used down at the quarry.

Rasputia:
[stomps foot] RIGHT! But this is Miss Pretty Little Thang's little face. And Norbit, if you ever see her again, if you ever *talk* to 'er again, if you ever to so much as to think about the girl again, this is what's gonna happen to 'er.

[Rasputia pours the acid on the potato art of Kate]

Rasputia:
How YOU doin'! You get the picture, Norbit?

[Scared, Norbit nods his head]