Riley:

“I like you. I’m going to kill you last.”
And Moondoggie:

“My ear itches…Why?”
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Riley:

“I like you. I’m going to kill you last.”
And Moondoggie:

“My ear itches…Why?”
“Well I bet I can turn that Orange Julius head of yours the color of an eggplant if I squeeze your nuts hard enough.”

“Jesus — no wonder you pronounce it BAY-ner. I bet I could load these in a BB gun…”