Futurama, Season 3

Sal:
Stands back. I'm gonna puts my moves on her. [He hoots at Leela.]

Fry:
That jerk. No one hoots at my captain unless they're prepared to take it to the next level.

Leela:
Fry, please. That's sweet, but I'd rather not even dignify them with an ass-whupping.

Sal:
Yo, sexy mama! Let's get busy and freaky, in that order.

Fry:
Hey, jumbo! How would you like it if Leela said you were sexy and she wanted to make love with you?

Sal:
Eh, I've gots five minutes. She looks pretty good for a truck-stop chick.

Fry:
You take that back! She does not look good for a truck-stop chick.

Sal:
Yeah, you're right. She don't gots enough meat for a guy like me.

Fry:
She does too! She's loaded with meat! She's got more meat than a cow!