Don Suave : *Holding a Red Stripe* Hey there sir, would you say that you're an ugly man?
Zell : Umm...no....
Don Suave : Of course you are. You're an ugly man!
Zell : Oi, you being racist against Australians?
Don Suave : Of course I am! Now here, hold dis beer! *Hands Zell the Red Stripe*
Zell : EH! This ain't a Fosters!
Don Suave : There, now you're a beautiful man!
Zell : Are you hitting on me? I haven't been hitted on since I was passed out and Garino tried to take advantage on me.
He was not successful.
Don Suave : Red Stripe, Jamaican for beer! Hooray beer!
Zell : Whoa, I'm part Jamaican! Now all I have to do play the Bongos and smoke pot, and I'll be Bob Marely! One love!
One life! Let's get together and we'll be all right...mate.
Don Suave : You sir, are a stupid man!
Back to us selling our souls....