The statement I made about Billy Madison was, and is, completely untrue.
No.
I know now that I shall never escape my fate as the Revolting Blob.
No, no, no, no, no, no, NO! [angrily throws a stapler, and it hits his secretary, accidentally knocking her out]
It's something I must learn to live with.
Joyce?
What a mess. First, this psycho goes on TV, lies, then retracts it, and now Eric's secretary is in a coma. Carl, has anyone been able to find out anything about this Max guy?
No, sir. He's vanished. Nobody has any idea where he is.
I believed in Billy all along.
Oh, cut the horseshit! I know you blackmailed Max.
Take it easy, Billy. [to Eric] Things were going along great, until this wrestling freak messed things up. Billy should get another shot at high school.
Hey, rules are rules. Billy was supposed to finish each grade within the 2 weeks, or I get the company. He didn't finish 9th grade.
Eric, certainly there are extenuating circumstances.
Extenuating, exshmenuating! We had a deal. A signed, written deal. Each grade, 2 weeks, or I get the company.
Well, technically, you're right, but-
Oh, shut up, Brian! I've had to listen to your jawing for too long. [mimicking Brian] "Well, technically, mmeh-mmeh-mmeh-" [normal voice; loudly] Just SHUT UP! [gets up] Are you ready to hand the company over to me now?
No!
Then I'll see your ass in court.
Good.
Nice talkin' to ya, shitheads. [laughs]



