Head Of Security:
By the time y'all walk away from this your face are gonna be shrunken and shriveled...
[walks up to Hutch]
Head Of Security:
...just like your one nut.
Hutch:
What? How can he possibly know that?
Head Of Security:
Oh, we know about your uniball. We know everything, Mr. Harold Hutchinson, aka Hutch. Son of Gloria. Humongous Rush fan.
Hutch:
Dude, you're freaking me out. How do you know this?
Head Of Security:
Because you have a Rush shirt on, dipshit.
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