Earl: Give me half of that one.
Earl: Give it to me.
Randy: No. (puts the candy in his mouth)
Earl: Randy spit it out. (holds Randy by the nose so he can't breath) Spit it out. (Randy spits it out and it lands on the floor) Mine's the one in the wrapper. (Earl tries to reach the candy but can't) Damnit! Randy, that was our only food.