Captain Mack:
Hey, yo Game, why don't you go secure the cockpit, homie.
Gaeman:
Yes, right away. [locks the cockpit door] This motherfucker is locked.
Captain Mack:
[picks up a bobble head doll] Fred G. Sanford, my n*****, and the "G" is for going places, can you dig it? [shakes bobble head, making it nod its head] Now we ready to roll. [the plane starts up and backs up] Oh nerves got switches in this, huh? [hits a switch] Mmm yum, and they work! [camera cuts to some surprised passengers] Oh this is hot yo! [plane bounces around] Yeah!
Gaeman:
Oh my gosh! [plane continues bouncing]
Captain Mack:
Bounce with me! This has hooked up!
Gaeman:
Like an elephant!
Captain Mack:
Yeah! Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce!
Gaeman:
Hey, I have the perfect music for this! Yes I have it right here. [puts a CD in the stereo] Huh what what... huh what what-
Captain Mack:
[interrupts Gaeman] Hey man, hold on man, hold on.
Gaeman:
Like an elephant! Ha ha!
Captain Mack:
Naw man, you got to turn that bullsh*t off, man. Can't be ridin' to that bullsh*t, man.
Gaeman:
Don't you insult my music.
Captain:
Ride ya some gangsta sh*t, pop that in man. Captain don't want to hear that Zimbabwe-ah-wa-wa-wa sh*t.
Gaeman:
It's not sh*t. [takes out his CD, puts in Mack's CD]
Captain Mack:
Whatever, get it out of here. I'm the captain of this motherf*cking sh*t.