"Dad, we're men, okay? That means a few things. We like to shit with the door open. Talk about pussy. Go on riverboat gambling trips. Make our own beef jerky. That's what we do. And now that is all wrecked!"
"We literally have never done any of those things."
"Alright, here's a scenario for you, Dad: suppose Nancy sees me coming out of the shower and decides to come onto me. I'm looking good. Got a luscious V of hair goin' from my chest pubes down to my ball 'fro. And she takes one look at me and she goes, 'Oh my God, I've had the old bull, now I want the young calf.' And she grabs me by the wiener--"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!"