- Dennis Reynolds: Hey, sis, are you okay? You hit your head pretty hard there.
- Dee Reynolds: Yeah, I'm fine, you small-haired cunt!
- Dennis Reynolds: What?
- Mac: Whoa. Excuse me?
- Dee Reynolds: It was a joke, okay? Oh, you don't understand humor?
- Charlie Kelly: It was a joke. That's why she was...
- Dennis Reynolds: Oh.
- Mac: Oh.
- [Chuckles]
- Charlie Kelly: Hey-hey, Dee, um, we're gonna buy the rink. Do you want to be part-owner with us?
- Dee Reynolds: [Mockingly] Oh, oh, oh, are you?
- Mac: Yeah, we could really use your positive attitude.
- Dee Reynolds: [Mockingly] Oh, oh, oh, could you?
- [Normal voice]
- Dee Reynolds: You know what you could also use? A breath mint, 'cause your mouth smells like you just ate a giant slice of shit pizza.
- Charlie Kelly: Okay, I'm confused, Dee. Do you want to be in?
- Dee Reynolds: N-N-N-N-No, Charlie. Thank you, anyway, but I don't want to be involved with you losers, okay? 'Cause you're losers. I'm moving to Hollywood. I'm gonna get rich, I'm gonna get famous, and I'm probably gonna marry Scott Wolf.