Blade:
Now every bull has a secret word that makes him crazy and sends him into his craziest ride,. Your job is to figure out that word.
Harry Monroe:
Bull... uh... let's see. Uh... Rumplestiltskin. Uh... malt liquor... come on, bull.
[whistles and makes kissing noises]
Harry Monroe:
Come on, bull. Uh... woof, woof! Uh...
[makes clicking sound with tongue]
Harry Monroe:
... hey, sexy... hee-hee... shit!
[Bull bellows and charges at Harry]
Harry Monroe:
[Running away from bull]
Oh, you motherfucker!
Blade:
Congratulations, you found the word!
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