Sanford:
Hey, Dante, I'm gonna grab a Gatorade, alright?
Dante Hicks:
If you grab a Gatorade, then everybody's gonna grab one.
Sanford:
So?
Dante Hicks:
So, who's gonna pay for these Gatorades?
Sanford:
What do you care, you shoe polish-smelling motherfucker?
Dante Hicks:
Hey, I have a responsibility here. I can't have everybody grabbing free drinks.
Sanford:
Responsibility? What responsibility? You're closing the fucking store to play hockey!
Randal Graves:
He's blunt, but he's got a point.
Dante Hicks:
Will you let me maintain some semblance of managerial control here?
Sanford:
No, all I'm sayin' is, if you're gonna be insubordinate, you might as well go the full nine, not pussy out when it comes to free shit to drink.
Randal Graves:
He's right, as if we're suddenly gonna have a run on Gatorade.
Sanford:
Fuckin' A!
Dante Hicks:
All right! Jesus! You fuckers are pushy!
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