LC: "You're doing it wrong. It goes like this: 'You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me?'"
Lo: "No, it goes like this: 'Well I'm the only one here. Who the fuck do you think you're talking to?"
Taxi driver: "Ladies, you're both wrong. It goes like this: 'Well the world don't move to the beat of just one drum, what might be right for you may not be right for some.'
LC & Lo: "YES! That's it! Different strokes to move the world, wooooooooooooo."
There used to be this awful tiki-esque bar in Chicago with a name I can't remember. In college I got drunk there with some friends and left with a lei around my neck. Walking home, we passed Ebert on the sidewalk. I screamed "Hey Roger! You wanna get laid tonight?" and then I put my lei around his neck. I thought I was the funniest person who ever had lived. No one agreed with me.
@Lucky in Love: I want chickens to be able to audition for American Idol. Image the crazy things Simon would say! And Randy would have to change his catchphrase to "it's a little clucky, chicken." It would be appointment television.