Chopper! Sic'em, boy!
Now he said, "Sic'em, boy!" But what I heard was, "Chopper! Sic balls!"
[Chopper turns out to be a small golden retriever]
Ha ha ha! Come on, Choppy! Bite my ass, Choppy! Bite my ass! Bite shit. Come on, Choppy! Sic balls, Choppy!
Stop teasing that dog, you hear me! Stop teasing him! Sonny, I'm gonna beat your ass, teasing my dog like that!
Yeah? I'd like to see you climb over this fence and get me, fat ass!
Don't you call me that, you little tin weasel peckerwood looney's son.
What did you call me?
I know who you are. You're Teddy Duchamp. Your dad's a looney. A looney up in the nuthouse in Togus. He took your ear and he put it to a stove and burnt it off.
My father stormed the beach at Normandy.
He's crazier than a shithouse rat. No wonder you're acting the way you are with a looney for a father.
You call my dad a looney again, I'll kill you.
Looney, looney, looney!
I'm gonna rip your head off and shit down your neck!