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: A tattoo is a little difficult to explain, Todd. Todd
: Well it didn't seem like you had any problem explaining away the gonorrhea you brought back from Thailand.
: Stuart, this is not like going to a whorehouse. You can't just back out.
: Do you remember the first guy in your high school to get laid? Stuart
: No, but I remember the last. Todd
: Well, I do. This kid Greg. He came back from summer break; something about him had changed. It wasn't anything he said or did, but something was different. You just knew it. Stuart
: I know what you mean. It's like you can sense it the way an animal senses it. Todd
: Exactly. Like an animal. Sometimes, you meet a guy and there's just something fucking scary about him. Something that makes you think this guy has killed somebody. He doesn't have to act tough. He never has to say it. But like an animal, you can sense it. You know that this guy's got the balls to do what few others can. And that's you after today, my friend. People are gonna fucking fear you. Linda is gonna fucking fear you. What we do today is gonna pay off every day for the rest of our lives.
] To the next level.
: Isn't it bad luck to toast with water? Todd
: Yeah. Bad luck for whoever meets us today.
: Do you think we're sick? Todd
: Fuck no. Dude, you look anywhere in the world where there's no law... whether it's fucking Chad or New Orleans... and this is the shit people are doing, bro. We're the normal ones. Stuart
: Any idea what you're gonna do in there? Todd
: You don't even wanna know. You don't even wanna know.
: [after his electric saw becomes unplugged while terrorizing Whitney
] That's fucking rich! You should see your fucking face!