61*2001

Roger:
There ya go Mick.

Mickey:
What the hell's that?

Bob:
That's Roger's special eggs.

Mickey:
It looks disgusting.

Roger:
Well you don't have to have any Bob.

Bob:
Oh, thank you!

Mickey:
I'm sorry Roger, but I'm going to have to pass.

Roger:
Mick, I'm telling ya, don't listen to Bob. Last few times I ate these, I hit home runs.

[Mickey tries the eggs]

Roger:
Sorry Bob, looks like somebody likes 'em.

Bob:
You like 'em?

Mickey:
No, they're sh*t, but I'm in a bit of a slump. I'll try anything.