[on the phone]

Time of your life, huh, kid?

Where's Lana?

Maybe she's on the choo-choo. I hear she's got this thing about choo-choos.

I want to know who took my stuff.

I took your stuff, Joel, are you kidding?

Then you listen to me, buster! You a-hole! If I don't get my stuff back... [Guido hangs up] Shit!

[Joel calls back]

A-hole?

I want my furniture back right now.

Now, you listen to me.

No, no! You listen to me! [Guido hangs up] Shit!

[Joel calls back]

This is getting boring.

Can I have my furniture back? Please?

You listen to me, you little ****! You not only took my two best girls, you call me names and insult me!

I'm sorry.

If I had any self-respect, it wouldn't just be the furniture, it would be your legs! Your arms! Your head! Do we understand each other?

Yes, we do.

No! Do we understand each other?

Yes, we understand each other.

Well, you're lucky in one respect.

What's that?

I like you, Joel. Don't you know that?