Tracy: What's wrong, Ken? You got "wife eyes".
Kenneth: I'm just sad, sir. I've worn this old jacket since nineteen (mumbles), and now they're just throwin' it away.
Tracy: Is there nothing sacred? Have we lost our moral center? It just makes me wanna pee on someone.
Kenneth: And I appreciate that, sir, but rules are rules. I'm just gonna have to live with it.
Tracy: I hate to see you like this, Ken Doll. It's like a owl without a graduation cap—heartbreaking.