Gloating Driver: Ey! I got the last workin' car in New York! This is how I roll, bitches! Haha!
[Brenda throws car part at Lil' Jon's head]
Gloating Driver: AAHH!
[gets knocked unconscious, car bumps into a trash pile and stops]
Brenda: You're right, Cindy! That worked pretty well.
Marilyn: [Tom pulls up in his car] Late again, Tom.
Tom Ryan: Hey, Marilyn.
Marilyn: I thought you were moving.
Tom Ryan: Oh, it's all I could afford right now. You took everything in the divorce except my name.
Marilyn: No, actually, the judge granted me that yesterday. You're now
officially known as "Horace P. MacTitties."
Dr. Phillip C. McGraw: I'm not even a psychologist. I'm an electrician.
Dr. Phillip C. McGraw: Your feelings? To hell with your feelings! Everybody with their feelings. I'm obese, my kids a brat, help me, help me! Just shut up!
[Crying]
Dr. Phillip C. McGraw: Why can't I fix anyone of them? I'm so dumb and worthless. Momma was right, momma was right!
Cindy Campbell: [to Tom] I was married once...
Cindy's Husband: [Flashback] Get out the way, bitch!
Cindy Campbell: Don't call me no bitch! You ain't shit!
Cindy's Husband: Shut yo ass up, snow ho!
[Cindy throws glass bottle]
Cindy Campbell: [flashback ends] Well, actually,
married twice.