Mystery Science Theater 30001988

Gypsy:
[runs screaming from Crow: hides behind Joel]

Crow T. Robot:
[brandishing a knife] Where'd she go man, where'd she go?

Joel Robinson:
Crow, put that knife away, you're scaring Gypsy!

Crow T. Robot:
I did it for you, Eddie!

Joel Robinson:
Oh great, he's in moon mode again.

Crow T. Robot:
That's right: I'm gonna moon you man, I'm gonna moon you!

Tom Servo:
That's gonna be tough because you really don't have a heinder to speak of. [snickers]

Crow T. Robot:
That's it, that's it! [stabs Tom]

Tom Servo:
[collapses over table] Take... care of my turtle...

Joel Robinson:
I will, Tommy.

Tom Servo:
Stop my milk delivery...

Joel Robinson:
OK, I'll do it.

Tom Servo:
Pick up my mail, cancel my subscription to National Review...

Joel Robinson:
[amused] OK.

Tom Servo:
Continue... to tape... Baywatch for me...

Joel Robinson:
All right.

Tom Servo:
Take my step-aerobics class... every Tuesday...