Fredrik

hola. I’ll sacrifice anything for my children. I didn’t get into this business to please sophomore Tracy Schwartzman, so… onward and upward. On… Why, Tracy?! Why?!!

You stay on top of her Buddy. Don’t be afraid to ride her. Hard. I hear the jury’s still out on science. I hate the Wetlands. They’re stupid and wet, and there are bugs everywhere, and I think I maced a crane.

It’s a jetpack, Michael. What could possibly go wrong? Why are you squeezing me with your body? This was a big get for God. I’d rather be dead in California than alive in Arizona. I’m a complete failure. I can’t even fake the death of a stripper.

A lady of the evening. Working girl. She turns illusions for money. If I wanted something your thumb touched I’d eat the inside of your ear. O-kay, who’d like a banger in the mouth? Mr. Zuckerkorn, you’ve been warned about touching. Barry: You said spanking.

Are you sure this isn’t her sister? Mrs Veal: What a lovely thing to say. Michael: That’s an awful thing to say. Turn this skiff around! O-kay, who’d like a banger in the mouth?

I don’t care if it takes from now till the end of Shrimpfest. She’s trying to prove that she’s closer to my children than I am, but the joke’s on her, because she doesn’t know how little I care for GOB.