Hi, I'm Justice.
And I'm so **** yours.
Oh, Hi, I'm Jay and this is my hetero-life-mate, Silent Bob.
It's nice to meet you.
Justice, that's a nice name...
Hi, I'm Justice.
And I'm so **** yours.
Oh, Hi, I'm Jay and this is my hetero-life-mate, Silent Bob.
It's nice to meet you.
Justice, that's a nice name...
Call me 'Boo-Boo-Kitty-****', bitch.
Wait for me.
What, here?
What's twistin' this bitches tit?
Maybe it's because girls don't like to be called bitches, Jay.
They don't? How 'bout fine piece of ass?
How 'bout not.
Then what the **** am I supposed to call you?
Something sweet, ya big goof. Something nice.
...Boo Boo Kitty ****?
That's... a start.
Oh my God. I'm paralyzed! That monkey shot me in the ass and paralyzed me! Oh sweet irony!
You're not paralyzed. It was just a tranquilizer.
So, you think I could get a little kiss for good luck?
No. Go.
****.
They didn't really steal the monkey. It was just a diversion so we could steal these.
And they're not the leaders of the C.L.I.T. The C.L.I.T is not real.
No the clit is real. Its the female orgasm that's the myth.
If I go to prison will you wait for me?
Hmm, I don't know. Will you **** me when you get out?
Snoogans.
[Goes back to kissing Jay]
Just isn't the same, is it? This place licks balls compared to the Quick Stop. Speakin' of lickin' balls, man, how 'bout that Justice chick? She is TOO fine! And she smells SO ****in' pretty. She has a nice voice too. And that body? ****in' smokin'! You know, she didn't tell me to **** off once when I was talkin' to her. Or pull out the ****in' pepper spray or anything. You know, Lunchbox? She could be the one.
Nice going, four eyes.
Ow!
Why the **** did you let that little stoner throw Brent out of the van?
Oh, please. If I had to listen to one more of those stupid songs, I was gonna throw him out myself.
We needed Brent, Justice. He was our patsy, remember?
We'll just find someone else. Besides, I didn't see you try to stop Jay from throwing him out.
Yeah, I didn't wanna blow our cover.
Cover, schmover. You all hated his songs too.
Not as much as I hate you.
We have a very simple gang here, Justice. I'm the brains, Chrissy's the brawn and Missy's the tech girl. But lately, I'm having a little trouble figuring out what you're doing here.
Shit, your name doesn't even fit the rhyme scheme.
Since you let our patsy slip away, you've gotta convince the little kid and the fat guy to take his place. They've gotta break into Provasik now.
Uh-uh.
Uh-huh. You'll do it or you're out of the gang, Justice. Just use the little one's crush on you to convince him, since he's SO **** in love with you.
Jay? No, he's not.
What am I, blind? He wasn't kissing your hand in the back of the van like he was **** Lord Byron?
Well, maybe he just has manners.
Yo, baby, ever have your asshole licked by a fat man in an overcoat? [he turns to Silent Bob, who stares at him in shock] Yeeaah...!
We've got about two hours before we get to Boulder. That'll give you plenty of time to work on him.
I'm not gonna do it.
Why the **** not?
Because he's just so innocent! Look at him.