:25:02
Your Lucille, boy.
Where did you get that?
:25:05
That's Lucille, you mother-head.
:25:07
Anything so innocent,
and built like that...
:25:11
...just gotta be named Lucille.
:25:15
Rub it, baby. Clean that car.
:25:18
Rub...rub...
:25:49
She don't know what she's doing.
:25:52
Oh boy, she knows exactly
what she's doing.
:25:55
She's driving us crazy,
and loving every minute of it!
:25:58
Shut your mouth about my Lucille.
:26:28
Shut up, Babalugats.
:26:30
You leave him alone? He's happy.
:26:31
Because he's a damn moron!