Stroker and Hoop2004

[as Stroker was about to capture the twins]

Stroker:
Nice try, girls, but I'm not falling for that lipstick crap this time.

Ron Howard:
Hi, Stroker.

Stroker:
Crap, Ron Howard! Don't you have anything better to do, Ron?

Ron Howard:
I'll teach you to tangle with me.

Stroker:
Damn it, I'm not tangling with you, Ron, alright? I made one half-assed phone call.

Brittney Ashley:
[to Ashley] Who the hell is he talking to?

Ron Howard:
Drop your pants.

Stroker:
You know, this nudity fetish of yours is getting old, Ron.

Ron Howard:
Now moon the twins.

Stroker:
Come up with some new ones, please.

C.A.R.R.:
Aw, damn it. What the hell is he doing now?

Ashley Brittany:
The fat one is becoming a pest. [while the twins stick the syringes into Stroker to sleep]

C.A.R.R.:
Ok, girls. Let's not go through this again.

Brittany Ashley:
We'll sacrifice and eat him at the festival tonight.

C.A.R.R.:
Ho, ho! I'm sorry. Did you just say you're gonna eat Stroker? You know, he's very unclean.