-Man to man, so to speak. -Don't mind if I do, sir.

-What about this cape? -A bit last week..

Go on Bollo!

What's going on?

-I'm fine, thanks. -Sure? A man of your age?

..man does get lonely out here in the woods.

-Use your monkey strength! -Come on, baby!

Can't you put your suit back on?

You two out here on your honeymoon?

Buzz Aldrin, he walking on my face. And then the third one, a spaceman walkin' on my face.

-Mood for what? -Purdy little thing like you and a big old mountain man like me...

What? Have I got a shit on my face?

The thing is about owl beaks is they can restore man's fire, if you get my drift..

Not you, you dickbrain! I'm talking about hoochie-coochie pants in there. Man does have his standards.

Look for a man to breed with. They're bloody rampant. If I was you, I'd avoid Piney Ridge.

Come with us now on a journey through time and space!

Kodiak, it's Howard Moon! We spoke on the phone this morning.

I had some of as well, it's on the GI diet.

Do you mind? I don't buffet about on the winds of fashion.

Look, chill out, we're going on holiday, it's suppose to be relaxing'!