# Frisky Dingo

Frisky Dingo is an American animated cartoon series created by Adam Reed and Matt Thompson for Adult Swim. The series revolved around the conflict between a supervillain named Killface and a superhero named Awesome X, alias billionaire Xander Crews, and much of the show's humor focuses on parodying superhero and action movie clichés.

## Season 1
### Meet Killface

    [Killface is holding Brent by his legs at the top of the Annihilatrix, threatening to drop him]
    Killface: [sighs] You see, Brent? We all have jobs to do.
    Brent: Great, there goes my pen! Great!
    Killface: My job is to complete the Annihilatrix and destroy mankind by driving this vile planet straight into the Sun [Brent interrupts].
    Brent: Wait! I have another idea! Listen...
    Killface: And your job is to market it.
    Brent: Listen! No listen! We can get... Jason Alexander!
    Killface: Great!
    Brent: Yeah!
    Killface: You can call him when you hit the ground!
    Brent: Nooo! Wait, wait! I got another idea! Better than Jason Alexander! I got, uh...
    Killface: Don't say David Arquette to me!
    Brent: I wo... well now that you say that I'm not going to.
    [Killface is examining Annihilatrix DVD]
    Brent: ...Any standard DVD player.
    Killface: Or any uhh... "PC", it says here?
    Brent: Yes, any Personal Computer with DVD capabiliti-
    Killface: GREAT SCOTT!!
    Valerie: [Screams out in panic]
    Brent: What?
    Killface: [Laughs], "PC"...
    Brent: What?
    Killface: ...Stands for "Personal Computer"... I just this moment got that... VALERIE!!!
    Valerie: [Screams in panic again]
    Killface: It's alright if you want to laugh.
    [All three are silent]
    Valerie: [Nervous laugh]
    Killface: Good girl.

### Meet Awesome X

    Stan: Five million dollars?!
    Xander: Well, I had to pay her off. I can't have some blabbity-mouth hooker running around with my secret identity! That's the first thing they teach you.
    Stan: Nobody cares about your secret identity!
    Xander: It's to protect my loved ones.
    Stan: You don't have any loved ones!
    Xander: [gasp] Stan!
    Stan: What, who? That girlfriend you treat like dirt? Your murdered parents?
    [Quick shot of pictures of Xander's parents]
    Stan: And you can say good-bye to the X-tacles.
    Xander: Wh--What?
    Stan: What what? You just spent their entire salary for the year.
    Xander: See, I knew you were going to trick me into doing this!
    Stan: Me?! You're the one who paid five million dollars for a blowjob!
    Xander: I...it was a half-and-half, first of all; second of all...okay I'm going.
    [Xander, as Awesome-X, has a conversation with the Xtacles.]
    Xander: ...but the Crew Company funds the entire Awesome X operation. So, you know, take it up with Xander Crews.
    Xtacle #1: Let's kill that son of a bitch!
    Xtacles: Yeah!
    Xander: No, no, let's don't--he's a good guy. We don't kill good guys. We kill bad guys, come on. It's in our charter
    Xtacle #1: So, what's up with our 401(k)?
    [Xander just turns his head and groans]
    Xtacle #2: What--that's my nest egg! We're still gonna have health insurance, right?
    Xtacle #1: Oh my God! Health insurance, I need that.
    [Xander just clears his throat]
    Xtacles: What?!
    Xtacle #3: Are we at least eligible for COBRA?
    Xander: What, the little... the G. I. Joe dolls?
    Xtacle #2: No, not the G. I. Joe dolls.

### Pimp My Revenue

    Sinn: If he always throws his food on the floor, how is he so fat?
    Simon: [gasps and runs off]
    Killface: No, son... [to Sinn] Now look what you've done!
    Sinn: Sire, I'm sorry!
    Killface: Apologize to his self-esteem! Now we've talked about the chubby cycle. One snarky comment like that and he's back in the cupboard! And he was doing so well! Three pounds this week!
    Sinn: Yes sire.
    Killface: Shut up. Just shut up and eat the cereal.
    Sinn: It's got glass in it!
    [glares at her until she gets on the floor and begins eating the cereal]]
    Killface: [on climbing machine] ...then find me that printer so I can cut his arms off.
    Valerie: But you signed off on...
    Killface: Mention those proofs again and just see what happens, Valerie.
    Valerie: Look, bad grammar aside, forty million people just saw your postcard.
    Killface: [stopping exercise] Bugger me! They poll those numbers?
    Valerie: It's the highest-rated daytime show ever.
    Killface: Ugh, I hate America.
    Valerie: [leading] And their booker owes me a favor.
    Killface: No, she doesn't. Valerie, if you could get me on Live With Mitzi and Verl, I'd...I'd want two segments--not the one after Verl monologue, that's garbage time--but the next two, after the break. Valerie, you get me on there, you just name your reward.
    Valerie: I'd like for you to let me go.
    Killface: [resuming exercise] Well, you know...except for that.

### XPO

    Awesome X: Just a damn minute, Mr. man, are you even Asian?
    [Mao wipes away glasses and fake eyebrows]
    Mao: Yeah, see, I kinda got this minority business loan.
    [X-tacles cock and point guns at Mao]
    Awesome X: Those loans are for non-threatening educated women of color.
    Xtacle #1: Yeah, like maybe she wants to go into real estate.
    Xtacle #2: Or maybe open up a beauty salon.
    Xander: Screw it, shoot him.
    Mao: Hey. Hey, whoa. Can't we work something out here. [slips him a postcard]
    Xander: More. More. More, like a whole box more. And the villabouts of the whereain Kelly.
    Xtacle #1: Whereabouts of the villain killface.
    Xander: Did I say the villabouts of the whereain Kelly?
    Xtacle #1: Yeah
    Xander: 'Cause I've been doing that a lot lately. I wonder if it's a tumor.
    Xtacle #1: I know a good cancer doctor.
    Killface: Sinn, meet Mr Watley. But don't get too friendly. I'm afraid he's one of our competitors.
    Sinn: Charmed
    [the two stare deeply in each other's eyes]
    Watley: [strains as a plopping sound is heard]
    Killface: Did you just... lay a clutch of eggs?
    Watley: Well, I gotta go. You should get those in some sand. [runs off embarassed]
    Killface: That's... something you don't see every day... one hopes.

### Kidnapped!

    Xander: Looking back, Operation Snooperfax was a little...convoluted. Convoluted.
    Stan: Convoluted? Damn it, you just about used up all of our operating capital.
    Xander: Do we still have enough to pay for Train Island?
    Stan: Yes, your little choo-choos are safe.
    Xander: Nice!
    Stan: Only because I had to make some pretty deep cuts in...elsewhere.
    [The X-tacles receive their drastically deducted paychecks]
    X-tacle #1: Guess I'll call Jan and tell her we're not going to Orlando.
    X-tacle #2: Orlando? Dude, this won't even cover my mortgage.
    Sinn: You didn't kill the taxi driver?
    Killface: You know, I was, but I think it's hard enough on the Arabs in this beastly country right now.
    Sinn: I don't think he's Arab.
    Phil: No, I'm pretty sure that guy is Filipino.
    Killface: Well then. [Shoots the taxi driver] London calling.
    Grace: Oh my God! Yes! THAT is exactly the kind of bloodlust that makes for a phenomenal interview. Hi. Grace Ryan, Force 10 News.
    Killface: And you must be Killface. What am I saying? Of course you're not Killface, not with a face like that; no one in their right mind would think to call you...I'm Killface...if anybody is.

### Emergency Room

    Killface: Fetch the minivan. We're off to murder that wretch Xander Crews.
    Grace: Don't you dare hurt him!
    Sinn: Sire, Phil has cancer!
    Killface: First of all, he's obviously not that into you.
    [Grace gasps]
    Killface: Phil, given your strict forcemeats-and-cheese regimen, the only real surprise is you're not dead already.
    Phil: Phil, grappling with the cold reality of death, has no pithy rejoinder.
    Grace: Oh my God, Xander, where are you?
    Killface: Well, wherever he is, I'm sure he's laughing his fat face off.
    [Aboard the Xcalibur, Xander is tied to a chair getting punched by the Xtacles]
    X-tacle #1: Who's laughing now, Crews?
    Xander: I wasn't laughing before. [Punch]]
    X-tacle #2: I'm gonna punch him so friggin' hard.
    X-tacle #3: I'm gonna smash his face in!
    X-tacle #4: I'm gonna blow him. [Everybody looks at him] UP! Wh... [Walks off] Queers!

### Meet Antagone

    [sitar Music Plays]
    Phil: Ohn-Naa. Ohn-Naa.
    Killface: No no no no! Stop that! Stop that Mantra!
    Phil: Oh Hi, and a blessed day to you.
    Killface: [annoyed] mm?
    Phil: [Optimistic] Mm!
    Killface: mm?
    Phil: Mm! Ohn-Naa.
    [Killface shoots through Phil's Speakers, ending the Sitar Music]
    Killface: Get the hell out of Here!
    Phil: Mm, I can't. Lorraine kicked me out when she found out I had cancer.
    Killface: That fat slag!
    Phil: Enh!
    Killface: Surely this town has a Y, Philip?
    Phil: No, I'm getting a pretty nice Healing Vibe here. Good for my Chakra.
    Killface: No, No, Cancer's a bad influence on Simon! Worse than Sinn and that Prawn and...whatever happend to Val?
    [The eyes of Mrs Killface's Portrait slide back, revealing Valerie's eyes, looking shifty; the original eyes are replaced.]
    Killface: Anyway, get your candles and your, white cells or whatever and just pop on down to the Y, hm?
    Phil: Ohmmmmy lawyers say the Annihilatrix caused my cancer.
    Killface: What lawyers?
    Phil: It's all here in the lawsuit.
    Killface: ... ...My God, the stones on you.
    Killface: [Unable to get his money out of the bank after Phil spends the money he received from suing Killface] Ridiculous! A hundred and eighty dollars for snake oil?
    Phillip: Shark oil, and some of that was for the bath salts and add... the luffa.
    Killface: Oh damn your luffa... [Starts pounding the machine] and damn Xander Crews and damn his snotty back!
    Phillip: Yeah, why do you bank here anyway?
    Killface: [Temporarily with a happier tone] Checking with interest. [Starts pounding the machine again, breaking it] But now this blasted machine tells me my checking account can't be accessed!!
    Phillip: Wow, already?
    Killface: I d- I beg your pardon?
    Phillip: Well, we had to freeze your assets. [Killface tries to suppress his anger with a deep breath] Come on, its common sense. I'm sorry, you want some walking around money?
    Killface: No, I want to go you to the car and get some plasma charges and blow Xander Crews' crummy, little bank to-
(The bank explodes, knocking Killface and Phillip away)
    Phillip: My loofah, where's my loofah?!
    Killface: Shut up, Phil.

### Blind Faith

    Grace: [rapidly, holding stolen gems] Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god.
    Xander: Grace! Open the damn door, it's Xander!
    Grace: [tone of Antagone, eyes glowing green] Xander Crews?
    Xander: Yes, idiot!
    [Grace/Antagone growls]
    [Antagone opens door]
    Xander Hey fun bags, where's my idiot girlfriend?
    [Xander gets knocked out]
    Xander: [Xander has hit the blind Killface with his car] Hey, hey, no no man, don't move, man. I think you got a concussion.
    Killface: Ow! What happened?
    Xander: Hit... hit... hit... and... and they ran... hit and run, plateless gang car.
    Killface: Oh! On a blind man! Crap! Yes, riding dirty, no doubt... With their... Bubba Kush. Well I, sir, am Killface. And you are in my debt... I'm in your debt.
    Xander: Yeah, you have a house.
    Killface: Yes, let's go to my house. take Naps. Where's my food?
    Xander: Yeah, here...
    Killface: My head... kills.
    Xander: Um... this is actually just full of rocks.
    Killface: Oh, that guy!
    Xander: Yeah. [Laughs] ChickParm does that to blind people all the time.
    Killface: Oh, I hate them!
    Xander: Yeah, my girlfriend even did a thing on the news about it-
    Killface: Is your girlfriend on the news?
    Xander: My... what?
    Killface: Grace Ryan? Wait a minute. Who are you? Shhhhh. You smell that? I smell crickets.
    Xander: We should go to your house.
    Killface: Yes, let's go to my house. Take naps. And y... what's your name? I don't even know your name.
    Xander: Um... uh... mmm... Barnaby Jones.
    Killface: [Beat] Barnaby Jones!
    Xander: Yeah.
    Killface: [Singing] People, let me tell ya 'bout my new best friend, Barnaby Jones! [Long pause] ...Nap.

### The Odd Couple

    Stan: [as Awesome X through transmission] How did he even escape anyway?
    X-tacle #1: We're...dealing with that internally, X.
    Stan: Inte...I'll deal with you internally!
    [The X-tacles gasp as Stan holds up a remote.]
    Stan: Yes, you'd better gasp collectively, because until you find Xander Crews, I'm gonna blow one of your heads off every hour. [1 X-tacle's head axplodes] Starting now
    [Transmission ends]
    X-tacle #1: Oh my f-ing God...
    X-tacle #2: Every hour? What are we going to do?
    X-tacle #3: First of all, maybe we shouldn't have agreed to have remote-controlled explosives put in our necks.
    X-tacle #1: Well where were you at contract time?
    X-tacle #3: Your mom's house. [X-tacle #1 points gun at #3] Cleaning! Dude I was only cleaning.
    X-tacle #1: [holstering gun] Yeah, that's what I thought.
    X-tacle #3: [pointing his own gun] Her vagina!
    X-tacle #2: What's that supposed to be?
    X-tacle #3: A little ashtray.
    X-tacle #2: For who?
    X-tacle #3: It's...it's for my mom.
    X-tacle #2: Wh--Diane still smokes?
    X-tacle #3: Yeah, right in the...you know... [points at neck] the little neckhole.
    X-tacle #4: Dude!
    X-tacle #3: Dude I know... It's My mom

### Flowers for Nearl

    X-tacle #1: Okay, got the tuxedo shirt.
    X-tacle #2: Uhh...what is that?
    Nearl: Everybody is Ken!
    X-tacle #1: What is what?
    X-tacle #2: That!
    X-tacle #1: It's the shirt.
    X-tacle #2: Really. And is it me, or is it 1987? A winged collar. Are you...doing this?
    X-tacle #3: What are...what's everybody doing?
    X-tacle #2: No, that's great. Maybe you and Nearl...
    Nearl: I'm Nearl!
    X-tacle #2: ...your f*cking prom date can borrow your dad's f*cking time machine...
    X-tacle #3: Please don't do this.
    X-tacle #2: ...and fly it into the gym down there at I'm-a-jackoff High School...
    Nearl: Everybody!
    X-tacle #2: ...and slow dance to Lisa Lisa and motherf*cking Cult Jam!
    Nearl: Lisa Lisa, the one I adore!
    X-tacle #4: [running in] I think it's the Cult Jam.
    X-tacle #1: [as Ed McMahon] You are correct, sir.
    X-tacle #2: No, he isn't, nor is that collar!
    X-tacle #3: Can we just fix the collar?
    X-tacle #5: [at sewing machine] Oh, sure, why not? I'll just do it tonight while I'm missing another recital.
    X-tacle #1: So...who's read Flowers for Algernon?
    Nearl: Ken!
    X-tacle #2: Oooh, about the kid with all the chains, and the goggles, and at the end he gets killed with a shotgun?
    Xtacles #2, #3, #4: Boosh!!
    X-tacle #1: That's Harrison Bergeron.
    Xtacles #2, #3, #4: Hollywood Squares!
    X-tacle #1: That's Tom Bergeron.
    X-tacle #2: Brother of Menelaus!
    X-tacle #1: Damn it, that's Agamemnon!

### The Grate Escape

    Killface: Barnaby, listen.
    Xander Crews: What?
    Killface: I thought I heard something. [Xander Crews screams and presses against Killface]
    Xander Crews: I bet it's a chud.
    Killface: We really need to get you some pants.
    Xander Crews: Yeah, that's not a pickle.
    Killface: I know. It's your penis.
    Xander Crews: My penis? [deepens voice] My penis.
    Killface: Barnaby...
    Xander Crews: Scrinching back!
    [Old Spice, Xander and Killface navigate the Torpedo Vegas sewers]
    Killface: All right, tell Old Spice thanks for helping us escape… uh the map… Oh! And thanks for these new eyes!
    Xander: [in Mandarin] Thanks for your help. And the eyes.
    Old Spice: [in Mandarin] The glasses are only temporary.
    Xander: Neat!
    Killface: Oh, this bag of radishes.
    Xander: [in Mandarin] Also, thanks for the radishes!
    Killface: Move over bananas, I found a new source of potassium.
    Old Spice: [in Mandarin] There should also be a turnip.
    Killface: Oh, and tell him… [looks at Xander] you know, you’re really dead handsome.
    Xander: [in Mandarin] He says you’re very handsome.
    Old Spice: [looks nonplussed at Killface then Xander. In Mandarin] Tell him I have a wife. In China.
    Xander: Uh… he says he has a car, in China.
    Killface: Well, I don’t care about his car!
    Xander: Well, I’m not gonna tell him that!
    Killface: No, do tell him! Tell him that verbatim.
    Xander: Owning a car in China has got to be, like, a huge deal! Of course he’s proud!
    Killface: Barnaby.
    Xander: Think how many rags he had to pick!
    Killface: Time’s a bit of a factor here.
    Xander: TELL HIM YOU’RE PROUD OF HIS CAR!
    Killface: What does it matter what I say?
    Xander: Well, he speaks English.
    Killface: [to Old Spice] You speak English?
    Old Spice: Yes.
    Killface: [walks away] Mm-hmm.
    Killface: Then I'll face off with Torpedo Vegas mano-a-mano. Probably with katanas. [Killface slashes at Vegas with a katana]
    Torpedo Vegas: You win this round... Killface... [the top half of his torso begins to slide off.]
    Killface: Then I'll have a tearful reunion with Simon and we can all go home. Bing bong bing.
    Xander Crews: Yeah. My part's kinda gay.
    Killface: Hah! Wait til you hear Plan B!
    Xander Crews: Uh...what's Plan B?
    [They Round a corner and are faced with a dozen gun-wileding guards]
    Guard: Fleeze, douche bags!
    Killface: I don't actually have one.

### Penultimate Fighting

    Torpedo Vegas: He's like a kid in a candy shop, and that candy is... success. And I'm that friendly man at this cash register with a handle bar mustache *chuckles*
    Xander Crews/Barnaby Jones: What?
    Killface: I think I'm missing the key reference.
    Torpedo Vegas: I can't have people sneaking in here leaking dooky water on my rugs. That's unacceptable.
    Xander Crews/Barnaby Jones: I HAVE PATTY HEARST SYNDROME!
    Killface: Barnaby just-
    Torpedo Vegas: I'm getting furious at you, you don't even have any pants on.
    Xander Crews/Barnaby Jones: Neither does he!
    Torpedo Vegas: Well he doesn't have a penis! As far as I can tell...
    Killface: I - uh -
    Xander Crews / Barnaby Jones: Yeah, what is the story on that?
    Killface: Oh, like you can talk.
    Xander Crews: Hey, my penis fills an entire tall-boy.
    [Quick cut to Xander, as Awesome X, dancing in front of the X-ticles, naked except for a beercan covering his groin and shouting "Master Cylinder!" through a megaphone. Cut back to Torpedo Jones' lair]
    Torpedo Jones: [Scoffing] I'm sure it doesn't fill it.
    Xander Crews/Barnaby Jones: Oh, you're fuckin' dead.
    Killface: Yes, that's the spirit, Barnaby. [Xander smashes Killface in the face] Oh you're really selling it.
    Xander Crews/Barnaby Jones: Oh, what's that? I obviously can't hear you.
    Killface: Okay, Barnaby?
    Xander Crews/Barnaby Jones: Hey, I'm Killface, and I have a plan! Let me shoot your fuckin' eyes out! And then, let's wander around a fuckin' sewer our whole lives, looking for my fat ass, weirdo kid!
    Killface: Hey-
    Xander Crews/Barnaby Jones: Who just happens to be-
    Killface: Barnaby-
    Xander Crews/Barnaby Jones: The world's fattest fucking pussy! [Killface yells and bashes Xander to the ground]
    Killface: You made me do that! [Steps on Xander's neck]
    Xander Crews/Barnaby Jones: Well, your kid's still a pussy.
    Killface: Barnaby-
    Xander Crews/Barnaby Jones: 'Cause you are a failure as a parent.

### Thrust Issues

    [After Simon attempts to re-hang a portrait of his mother up]
    Killface: So just leave Lady Mom on the floor as a painful remainder of everyone I clutch to my bosom in friendship, only to feel the icy pang of betrayal as they sink their serpent's teeth into my... y'know... my bosom!
    [Phillip enters, wearing a tuxedo and carrying a basket of pickles]
    Phillip: [Cheerfully] Well, my ears are burnin'.
    Killface: Wha... Phillip?!
    Phillip: Ta-daaa!
    [Icy pause]
    Killface: [Stand-offish] Eager to know why you're here.
    Killface: Have you come to gloat?
    Phillip: That, and I think I might have left my Zune here. Have ya seen it?
    Killface: I don't know.
    Phillip: No? It's a...
    Killface: No, nothing here but a profound sense of betrayal.
    Phillip: ... little Zune, it's got Mp3s on it...
    Killface: Oh, and back knives.
    Phillip: Ah, it's no biggie, I'll just buy a new one. I'm a billionaire now, you know.
    Killface: Yes, I can tell by the tuxedo.
    Phillip: Yep, that's what we wear. Y'know.
    Killface: ZZ Top would be proud.
    Phillip: Chompa chompa.
    [Arranging to swap the $20 billion check for the Annihilatrix key]
    Xander Crews: We threw 'em! We throw 'em on three!
    Killface: No, I-I think it's windy for...
    Xander Crews: [Yelling quickly] One two three!
    [Startled, Killface throws the check; it is caught by the wind before Xander (who didn't throw the key) can catch it]
    Xander Crews: [Beat]... what the fuck, dude?!
    Killface: You said throw it!
    Xander Crews: Why?!... did I say that?!
    Killface: 'Cause you're an idiot! And a liar! You didn't even throw yours!
    [Pause]
    Xander Crews: I was gonna keep them both!
    Killface: You - Well, serves you right then!

## Season 2
### Behold a Dark Horse

    Mr. Ford: Well... bad is a relative term.
    (On the phone at his office)
    Mr. Ford: I said, what you think about global warming? Huh? Well, get a job, you damn hippie! Huh? Aww, fuck you.
    (Back to documentary interview)
    Mr. Ford: Basically, I just make stuff up and fax it over there.
    (cut from Mr. Ford's fax machine to Killface's)
    Killface: Oh! Ooh! There's a fax coming!
    (Back to documentary interview)
    Mr. Ford: Some weeks he doin' good, other weeks, he's not doin'... he's not doin' any good.
    Killface: (campaign stop at A.M.E. Zion Church, dressed like Michael Vick) Hello, African Zionists. Pleasure to be here, and how about that Jesus Christ, hmm? He's one bad mother--
    Churchgoer: You Hush your mouth!
    Killface: I'm just talkin' 'bout Christ.
    (At apartment)
    Killface: We should send them a pie basket.
    Dottie: They don't eat pie.
    Killface: Yes, they do.
    Dottie: Have you ever actually met a black person?
    Killface: Of course! Sinn was black.
    Dottie: I don't think a servant...
    Killface: Indentured servant...technically
    Dottie: How did you ever win the primary?
    (Shot of Killface on top of bus in ticker-tape parade, banner reading "Thanks Killface. Global Warming Cured")
    Killface: Duh.

### The Opposition

    Xander: Can you even be gay for a robot? [in robot tone] Beep-beep, I am a gay-bot!
    Xtacle: ..Y-..you think we're robots?!
    Xander: [in robot tone] May I offer you a robot blowjob?
    Xtacle: ..this-this is just armor! [clanks helmet]
    Xander: Power down gay robot; that is an an earthman order!
    Xtacle: Okay, hang on...
    [Xtacle takes off helmet, revealing a human head.]
    Xander: [Gasp]
    Xander: Oh my... god...
    Xtacle: That's what I've been saying.
    Xander: You look.. so... real!
    Xtacle: [exhasperated sigh] Look-
    Xander: Can I... touch you?
    Xtacle: Kinda prefer you didn't.
    Xander: Just be still.
    Xtacle: No, hey, come on!
    Xander: Feel my touch.
    [Xander sucker punches the Xtacle in the face, knocking him unconscious]
    Xander: So, what's this whole movie deal about Killface?
    Camera Man: Actually, he's running for president.
    Xander: He's what?! How?!
    Camera Man: Yeah, cause when he activated the Anihalatrix, he cured Global Warming.
    Xander: Wait, no, I turned it on!
    Camera Man: Well, he says he did.
    Xander: Son of a BITCH!
    Cmaera Man: Yeah, so do cabs ever come by here?
    Xander: Well, you know what? If he's running for President, then so am I!
    Camera Man: Well, it takes, like, tons and tons of money to run for president.
    Xander: [Holds up check containing his billions.] Well, is that enough? Ka-kow!
    Camera Man: Hey, when did you get the check back?
    Xander: Oh, just right after that whole incident with it blowing away.
    [Flashback, Xander comes down from Annihilatrix in elevator]
    Xander: Yeah, have fun getting the shit stomped outta you by the Xtacles when I go back to my house to get my Awesome X gear from that hooker who was living there the last time I... [check blows into his face] ...checked.
    Xander: Apparently, it's been here the whole time...SUCKERS!!

### The Issues

    Xander: I need somebody who gets me, and also somebody who's a fighter, Stan. Just a tenacious smashin' bastard.
    Stan: Yep.
    Xander: He may be a little older...
    Stan: Mm-hmmm.
    Xander: Maybe a little balder...
    Stan: Well...
    Xander: But he's still the only player in NFL history to get two safeties in a single game.
    Stan: [pause] I'm sorry?
    Xander: Yes, Stan--two-time Pro Bowler Fred Dryer!
    Stan: You mean, TV's Hunter?
    Xander: He was Hunter?!
    Xander: You, Grace, do the roar.
    Grace: What?
    Xander: Roar like the "Team Jaguar" jaguar. [Grace roars quietly] Damn it, you're an apex predator. [Grace roars louder] Yeah! That's how she sounds when I'm bangin' her.
    [Talking head]
    Grace: I know, I just...can't stay mad at him. I'm gonna have his babies. [Holds up vial labelled "Xander Crews"]
    Camera Man: Is that...?
    Grace: Uh-huh.
    Camera Man: Shouldn't that be in a freezer?
    Grace: Sometimes I like to hold them.

### The Image Problem

    Xander: You think they're looking for us?
    Killface: Both presidential candidates lost in a...duck bog? They must be.
    [In Killface's apartment, Dottie and Taqu'il watch a NASCAR race]
    Taqu'il: Man, I can't believe this.
    Dottie: Well, it's not like we can stay out there all night.
    Taqu'il: No, I can't believe I've been missing out on this white-knuckle thrill ride. Lookit, Junior's makin' a move!
    Dottie: God love him.
    Stan: All right, who's ready for another Tom Collins?
    Dottie: See, now he gets me.
    Killface: It's the international, you know, cry for help in the wilderness, bang bang bang, three quick shots.
    Xander: Where'd you hear that?
    Killface: It was in...oh, God, what was it? There was this whacking great bear...
    Xander: Oh, was it that movie The Bear?
    Killface: Shut up, no, it was...
    Xander: B.J. and the Bear?
    Killface: Tony Hopkins was in it.
    Xander: Oh, God, is he great?
    Killface: I could watch him read the phone book.
    Xander: And pay money to see it.
    Killface: I'd like to just smell his hair.

### The Miracle

    Dottie: ...and, as you know, American voters insist on a Christian president.
    Killface: That's me. I'm Christian in spades!
    Dottie: But you have to be subtle about it.
    Killface: I'm subtle in spades!
    Taqu'il: They also don't want you to use the word "spades" all the damn time.
    Xander: (on headline outing Simon) BOOSH! Dude, we have got to jump on this with both feet.
    Stan: Nope.
    Xander: I want WebTV, I want Bluetube...
    Stan: Nope, we leave this one alone.
    Xander: Why?
    Stan: Because two words: John Kerry.
    Xander: Who?
    Stan: Exactly.
    Xander: [Beat] ...He some sort of famous gay dude?

### The Middle

    Xander: I do have shortlist of four tentative maybes.
    Stan: [grabbing list]] Let's see here...
    Xander: Okay, Snatch-mo.
    Stan: [reading] Roxanne, the Real Roxanne, Roxanne Shanté, and Salman Rushdie.
    Xander: Which...I think it's actually "Salmon."
    [Fifty minutes after the computer goes down]
    Stan: No, what are the last three digits?
    Xander: I don't even see the I.P. address.
    Stan: It's right up...
    Xander: Now I'm thinking of I.P Freely. Now I'm thinking of Ace Frehley. Stan, Ace Frehley...
    Stan: Oh, for fuck's sake...
    Xander: Put him in on list.
    Stan: Why is the damn thing turned off?
    Xander: You said shut down.
    Stan: Momentarily, a half an hour ago!
    Xander: Well, I didn't go to computer academy!
    Stan: Oh, shut the fuck up!

### The Debate, Part One

    Wendell: So, yeah. This is, uh... I'm undercover.
    Killface: Undercover for what?
    Dottie: Uh, aiy... Wendell's volunteered to look into some new fundraising avenues.
    Wendell: Yeeeep! Commence Operation: Meth Nazi!
    Killface: Operation WHAT?
    [Wendell drives off on moped, crashing into glass]
    Killface: Wendell!
    Wendell: Oi!
    Killface: I...don't have a great feeling about this.
    Dottie: Oh, grow up. Do you know how many American politicians are funded by the Neo-Nazis?
    Killface: Wh...shut up.
    Dottie: My God, there's Congressman [bleep], and Senator [bleep], not to mention Vice-[bleep] [bleep].
    [Cut to talking head]
    Killface: Going to bleep those, I hope.
    Awesome X: [flying through air with Ronnie on his back] Quit grinding your fucking dick on me!
    Ronnie: I cannot find comfort.
    Awesome X: How about finding Killface's house?
    Ronnie: Okay, but first, guess what.
    Awesome X: What?
    Ronnie: I feel like hobbit...on eagle.
    Awesome X: Well, that's great, Ronnie...
    Ronnie: Oh, Bilbo Baggins.
    Awesome X: [fuel gauge on wrist reads empty] ...because now you guess what. [Both plummet to ground]

### The Debate, Part Two

    Clerk: You wanna watch while I call the police?
    Wendell: No, wait, I got some money down here in my sock.
    Xander: See, he's got sock money.
    Wendell: But...
    Ronnie: [with ice cream] Here, you lick...with tongue.
    Wendell: [with Awesome X mask and gun] You got change for a .38?! [Shoots clerk five times]
    Xander: What the fuck, Wendell?!
    Wendell: Wendell X.
    Carter: First question, both candidates--Article Two of the Constitution.
    Xander: The what?
    Killface: Um... [Lamont quacks]
    Xander: Why does he get a spirit animal? I think my buzzer's broken!
    Killface: Is that the one about tariffs?
    Carter: No, it's the one that says you have to be at least 35 years old and a US citizen in order to be President.
    Killface: Well, that can't be right. I'm not even a legal resident.
    Xander: And I'm only 33.
    Carter: So, follow-up--why are you idiots wasting everybody's time when you can't even be elected?

### A Take on Hooper

    Doctor: So listen. I can't give you an okay to...
    Xander: Stand those pants up.
    Doctor: ...go battle a cadre of supervillains on top of a giant doomsday device.
    Xander: Well, not with that attitude!
    Doctor: Remember when Killface punched you with a penguin at the Haggar Pants Presidential Debate (Turns on X-ray of Xander's spine)
    Xander: Uh, vaguely, yeah.
    Doctor: Well, that cracked your C3 and C4 vertebrae, so... you ever see Hooper?
    Xander: Yeah, that robot with the big tits!
    Doctor: No, but that sounds awesome.
    Xander: It is!
    Doctor: I meant the Burt Reynolds movie where he's a hard-living stuntman.
    Xander: That sounds awesome.
    Doctor: It is. Anyway, one more impact to the neck, and you'll be paralyzed.
    Xander: My third-greatest fear!
    Doctor: Same basic plot as in the movie.
    Xander: God, that sounds awesome.
    Doctor: It is.
    Xander: But who's gonna stop Hooper?
    Doctor: Well, it's already out on DVD.
    Xander: No, I mean the robot with the big tits.
    Doctor: Really sounds awesome.
    Xander: It is.
    Doctor: Anyway...
    (Wendell, dressed in Awesome X top, delivers a flying kick to the Doctor)
    Wendell: I actually have some thoughts on that.
    Doctor: Oh my God, now my neck's broken!
    Wendell: What! How could you even say that? I'm a freakin' force of nature here. Pew! Pew! Pew! Pew--
    Xander: Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! ::crash::
    Wendell: Oh...I'll get you a new lamp.
    Xander: Yeah, that was actually a sconce.
    Wendell: Still though...
    Xander: Yeah, it's just...I kind of spent a lot of time developing the Awesome X brand.
    Wendell: Totally, yeah and it's understandable, you know, you're protective of it.
    Xander: And I hate for you to go up there and...
    Wendell: I get it.
    Xander: ...get your fat ass handed to you.
    Wendell: Wow.
    Xander: Yeah.
    Wendell: You just, ah...went ahead and put it out there.
    Xander: Well...
    Wendell: Muffin Top X!
    Xander: Well...
    Wendell: Just so you know, this armor does not protect my feelings.
    Xander: Ok, you know what? Yeah, do it.
    Wendell: Really?
    Xander: Yeah, because either your dumb ass dies or you somehow manage to kill the unspeakable horror about to spew forth from my ex-girlfriend's womb.
    Wendell: Um...
    Xander: Cause ah, you know, big picture, child support...
    Wendell: You gonna...
    Xander: I'm not saying perform an abortion...
    Wendell: Oh my god...
    Xander: But, let's see if you can't stab that thing while it's still in her belly.
    Wendell: Could maybe stab her in the belly if I had a machete.
    Xander: Well...your words.

### Wendell Goes Undercover Again

    [baby kicks in Antagone's womb]
    Deceptatacle #1: Whoa! Oh my god, that is adorable!
    Antagone: He's really getting worked up!
    Deceptatacle #2: Oh yeah, definitely some activity down here.
    Antagone: Can you see him, is he crowning?
    Deceptatacle #2: I don't know or care what that means.
    Antagone: He's gonna come soon, I can feel it!
    Deceptatacle #2: You can feel that?
    Xander: Mmm, yeah I'm gonna pass... on that... because it is retarded! Wendell!
    Wendell: Yes?
    Xander: Go kill that baby, buddy.
    Scientist: Now there's a movie I haven't seen.
    Xander: Uhh Vera Drake?
    Scientist: Didn't see it.
    Xander: It's... for an abortion movie? Pretty funny.
    Scientist: Let's rent it.
    Xander: Done! All abort! Toot toot!

### Cody Gains a Namesake

    Deceptacle #1: All right, let me get this straight. You're saying that Steve guy and the crab-man killed Sinn.
    Val: Yeah, then put me in her armor to make it look like I did it...
    Deceptacle #2: Damn, that Steve's crafty.
    Val: ...then took off with the bug-lady to give birth in a secret location.
    Deceptacle #1: They're probably starting an ant-baby machete-squad splinter group! (All Decepticles gasp)
    Val: Steve mentioned that.
    Wendell: Big push, big push! Wait, wait, wait, stop, stop, stop!
    Antagone: What?!
    Wendell: I'm gonna throw up. (Hovers to bathroom)
    Antagone: Get back here!
    Wendell: (in bathroom, having vomited) Do you have any Scope?
    Antagone: Get your fat ass back here!

### Differences Are Put Slightly Aside

    Killface: What on earth are you wearing?
    Xander: It's a halo, idiot! Not grab bars.
    Killface: Are those underoos?
    Xander: I'm Awesome X!
    Killface: Oh...
    Xander: Ta-da.
    Killface: I don't...know if I ever knew that. (Simon mumbles) Oh, you don't even know if you're gay or not.
    Xander: Snip-snap.
    Killface: Snip-snap, indeed.
    Deceptacle #1: Aw yeah, get 'em in there! (Kicks barrel of mini-cobs into pool) Can't have a clambake without corn.
    Deceptacle #2: Can we have one without clams?
    Deceptacle #1: Okay, uh...this is now Lowcountry boil.
    Deceptacle #2: Yeah, I still think that has clams.
    Deceptacle #1: Well, I'm sorry the prison food truck didn't have a fresh load of quahogs, but let's still give it up to Curtis for lettin' us hijack it!

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