Sam: And now that I have 40 bucks…
Sam: You’re a nerd.
Freddie: Thank you.
Sam: Your breath smells like dead feet.
Sam: No girl will ever want you.
Sam: I don’t like your pants.
Freddie: Fair enough.
Sam: If you were a country, you’d be El Salvadork.
Sam: Did I make fun of your butt yet?
Sam: It’s oddly shaped.
Freddie: Keep going.
Sam: So is your head.