Sally! More beer!
Mom! Hey, Mom. Mom! Mom! Look, we gotta talk, okay?
Hey! Can't you see she's servicing me and my friends?
Hey. Hey! Don't talk about my mom like that, you bald-headed freak.
Sally
No, Gabe! Gabe!
Grover
Calm down! [Gabe gets hurt by Grover's crutches]
Gabe's Friend: Whoa!
Hey, nice one.
Grover
Like I said, I'm your protector.

