Marty
[annoyed when he notices Rubble wears his toupee]
Hey, that's my hair! Where did you find it?
Rubble
The hair found me. [preens] It was my destiny.
Marty
[Marty yanks his toupee away from Rubble]
Well, that's my signature look! [puts his toupee onto his head] Buy your own hair.
