Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Officer Stubie: I promise you when I find your old man, I am personally gonna fuck him up!

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Officer Stubie: Would someone please get this chicken out of my ass?

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Hank Evans: Ever been bitch slapped?

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Hank Evans: I noticed you conveniently left out your eating disorder.
Irene P. Waters: I don't have and eating disorder.
Hank Evans: Whatever you say, slim.

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Charlie Baileygates: Irene?
Irene P. Waters: Hmm?
Charlie Baileygates: Why am I peeing like I was up all night having sex?
Narrator: Well, it seems old Hank had pulled a fast one.

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Me, Myself & Irene

Irene P. Waters: Does your ass feel numb?
Charlie Baileygates: [referring to his pills] No, but they give me unbelievable cotton-mouth.
Irene P. Waters: I meant from the ride.
Charlie Baileygates: Oh. Oh, no. Over the years my ass has taken a pounding.

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Irene P. Waters: You should be furious. I just dropped kicked you right in the face.
Charlie Baileygates: Hey, it happens.

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Jamaal: These two motherfuckers can do the shopping, and I'll do the cooking.
Lee Harvey: Man, you'll do the cooking? Man, you're the one who thought you got chipped beef from a toothy blowjob.

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Hank Evans: Free hot dogs here, all you can eat! Get your foot long and a bag of nuts!

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Hank Evans: Come on, don't be mad, my little pussy-fart.

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Me, Myself & Irene

Agent Boshane: We just got a report that he put six bullets into a prize cow's head. Poor thing's lucky to be alive.
[Charlie's sons look at each other; Lee Harvey raises an eyebrow]

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Me, Myself & Irene

Hank Evans: Well looky here, it's a human Q-tip.

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Hank Evans: [to Irene] Name's Hank, Hank Evans - for little girls...

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Hank Evans: [after Dickie gets knocked out] Oh, your golf buddy?
Irene P. Waters: Yeah.
Hank Evans: Well, I hope he doesn't mind if I play through.
Irene P. Waters: Knock it off, Hank!
Hank Evans: Okay, turn around. I'll play the back nine.
Irene P. Waters: Stop

it.
Hank Evans: C'mon. He couldn't have chewed up the greens that badly.
Irene P. Waters: Get away from me!
Hank Evans: Whoa!
Irene P. Waters: He hasn't played the course in a long time, okay? It was Charlie who was putting.
Hank Evans: Charlie?
Irene P.

Waters: Yeah, that's right. He may not be long off the tee, but he's got a pretty good up and down game.
Hank Evans: [Frustrated] What the hell is that suppo- Could we just speak English for a second here?

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Chris Rock: Toss my salad, fool what's that? Well having your salad tossed means having your asshole eaten out with jelly or syrup. I prefer syrup.
Charlie Baileygates: He's a funny motherfucker!

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Shonte Jr.: [On Charlie's new chin] He sure is a Spartacus looking motherfucker.

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Charlie Baileygates: I never said anything remotely racist!
Limo Driver: Oooh, so it's the little people thing, than?
Charlie Baileygates: No!
Limo Driver: You think just coz I'm small you can just push me around? Well, come on my friend. Let's boogie! I'm gonna give a little lesson in low center of gravity!


[Limo Driver chases Charlie]
Charlie Baileygates: Hey, cut it! Stop it now, Sir!
Limo Driver: Don't patronize me with that 'Sir' crap!

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Hank Evans: What the hell are you still doing here?
Charlie Baileygates: You can't just throw me away, Hank, we're in this together.

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Jamaal: My daddy ain't killed nobody, and he sure as shit ain't kidnapped no skinny-ass bitch!

Me, Myself & Irene
Me, Myself & Irene

Narrator: It's funny how a man reacts when his heart has been broken. Some men break down and cry like a baby. And some others take an uzi and climb a clock tower.