Earl: Let me tell you something little girl. You don't need fancy clothes.
Charlene: Oh, please.
Earl: Look at me. All I have is this one shirt, and I command respect wherever I go.
(Ethyl runs into Earl with her wheelchair)
Earl: Ow!
Ethyl: Out of my way, you worthless sack of fat.
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