- I spend too much money, Rocko.

- What? What are you talkin' about, Paulie? Spend too much money?  You spend too much money... (chuckling)

- Look at this, $6.49.  $6.49 for a freakin TV dinner.  All the other ones are $3.99.  

- What are you talkin' about, $6.99 (chuckles)...

- They must have known I was coming.  These jerks—my favorite meal.

- Let me see...  Well, there's your answer Paulie.

- What? What are you talkin' about?

- Gee, Paulie, I didn't know you were such a hipster.

- What? What are you talking about?

- Sautéed kale, mashed cauliflower, spaghetti and beetballs? It's all organic.

- So? I eat organic.

- You may drink organic, but I ain't ever seen you eat no beetballs. (chuckles)

- What are you trying to say, Rocko?  You think you're better than me?  You no-good sonuvabitch.  I'm cultured—I'll knock your teeth out.  Where were you when I found you?

- You been drinking Adrian's perfumes again?  C'mon, Paulie, you know I'm only playing with you.

- Well, some times I don't know.  I'm a bit sensitive about these things.  

- Hey, Paulie, maybe I should start eating some of these too.  I've been hit in the head so many times, the old brain ain't what it used to be, you know?

- It's good for you, Rocko.  Keep you sharp.

- Maybe I should get some for Adrian; she might get excited.

- She don't need it.  Let's go to the clearance section.

- What are you talkin' about, she don't need it, Paulie...