J.J.:
Hey sweet thing, set them buns down here!
Ursa:
[she sits and holds out her arm]
Let's just hold hands.
J.J.:
[he takes her hand]
Let me know if this tickles.
[she throws him, breaking the table]
J.J.:
I think my arm's broken.
Boog:
Girl or no girl, you're gonna spit teeth. Get up!
[Zod flings him through the bar wall into the dirt road, right in front of Willie and the Sheriff]
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