oberon: [whistles beginning of The Good, The Bad, The Ugly theme]
Jon: [walking away, completes the theme with "wahn wahn wahn"]
oberon: [whistles beginning of The Good, The Bad, The Ugly theme]
Jon: [walking away, completes the theme with "wahn wahn wahn"]
"Well, let's just say I'll land my Nina, Pinta, and Santa Maria at her Plymouth Rock."
Vickie: "To sleep with Vickie."
Jon: "Uhm."
Vickie: "Yeah, you know, like `to bed with me'."
Matt: "I'm not disagreeing with any of the words you've been saying."
Matt: ".. and I still have a paper to write."
Jonathan: "You're still writing it?"
Matt: "Well, I'm done, but it's not long enough."
Jonathan: "How many pages do you have left?"
Matt: "Four."
Jon: "Matt, is it a 3-5 page paper?"
"Okay, well, none of you are 10-page papers, and none of you are due on Monday. Except possibly Vickie."
Jonathan: "I mean, what sort of person founds an all girls school? I guess you have to be a rich guy with weird dreams."
Matt: "Yo."
Vickie: "Well, you vary plus-or-minus five pounds or so every day anyway."
Jon: "Yeah, I mean, I take a shit, and there goes ten pounds... I brush my teeth, and there's another five."
"Hey, do you know how to use Windows?"
Jonathan: "Whoa, there's all sorts of junk in there."
Vickie: "Yeah. It's a trash can."
Jonathan: "Well, there's like styrofoam and banana peals."
"Mmm, human subjects!"