Men At Work


 * Sheen: You mean this is all a crazy dream? All right! Bring on the dancing tubas!


 * Skeet: Picture of money... picture of money... Ha! Got you! Big McThankies from McSpanky's. Hey, dude, you missed a spot.


 * Skeet: You're quitting?! But dude, you're the first guy who fit in the costume.
 * Jimmy: I'm not quitting-- quite the opposite. I intend to show you all what I am capable of.


 * Carl: Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Neutron.
 * Judy: My goodness! You boys have turned this place into quite the hot spot.
 * Carl: Yup-- hope you enjoy it. Um... hold up, Mr. Neutron.
 * Hugh: What... I'm with her.
 * Carl: Whoa, whoa, whoa-- back it up, chief. Hmm... yeah... nope, sorry, not feeling it.
 * Hugh: What do you mean?
 * Carl: Don't make me spell it out, Mr. N., but your outfit just isn't saying McSpanky's to me.
 * Hugh: Oh, really? Well, maybe because it's too busy saying, "Step aside, Mr... Sassymouth before I tell your parents!"
 * Carl: Go ahead-- I turned them away two hours ago.
 * Hugh: That's just terrible. How could you... Hey, look, a famous movie star!
 * Carl: Where? Where?
 * Hugh: (snickers) Sucker.
 * Carl: What, I don't see anybody... Oh, I see him! Hi! No, that's not him.