Dale: (As he sees John Redcorn stepping on his lawn mower as he is sneaking through Nancy's bedroom window) I know what you're here for!
John Redcorn: Dale, this isn't how I wanted you to find out.
Dale: Quit screwing around with my mower!
John Redcorn: You've got to be kidding.
Dale: I don't kid about my mower. Now get inside and start massaging my wife!
John Redcorn: He's taking some of the fun out of this.