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Trixie: You know, I've been thinking...
Camero: (annoyed) Christ.
Trixie: Is stealing from a criminal any better than just being a criminal?
Camero: I got a better one for you, Princess. What's the most outrageous place you've ever been key-holed?
Trixie: Why do you wanna know?
Camero: Just curious. It says a lot about a woman.
Trixie: Hmm. Either a bumper-car three-way with some guy and girl at the Redlands County Fair, or... on top of a horse-drawn buggy in Amish country with Jakey Stalfoos.
Camero: Hel?
Hel: Let's have a little less chit-chat and a lot more digging, huh?
Camero: I'm gonna grind those secrets out of you one day, Hel.
Hel: I don't have any secrets.
Trixie: Well, what about you, Camero?
Camero: My best bang was a contortionist out behind the freak show tent at Circus Nudeius. I couldn't stand straight for days. Never did get her name...
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Gage: (to Hel) Who the fuck are you? Aside from one tasty little minge I'd like to slam like a screen door?
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Gage: Blow me, you psycho rug-muncher!
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Deputy Fuchs: You aren't supposed to be out here. Government used to test nukes. Stay too long, and you'll grow a third eye.
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Camero: Come on! Fight me!
Trixie: I'm too weak and vulnerable!
Camero: Fine. If you're not gonna fight, then you're gonna fuck!
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Trixie: (seeing the underground arsenal of weapons) Whoa! Looks like Gage was ready for war!
Hel: K-14 Corsair rail gun... carbon fiber mounts... hellfire damping system... and Zion laser scope. This is some serious and classified hardware.
Trixie: How do you know all that?
Hel: (realizing she's revealed too much) Uh... my father was a part of the CIA's Ghost Recon Group in the '80s.
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Trixie: (after Camero shoots Gage though Trixie's dress) Oh my God, you could have shot me!
Camero: But I didn't.
Trixie: You're crazy!
Camero: You're welcome.
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Hel: Open wide psycho slut.
Camero: Lube my boob skank twat.
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Camero: That's two you owe me, Blow White.
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Trixie: (refering to Hel) Well, this is America. She... she's sexy and loaded, and has high-powered connections.
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Gage: (to Trixie) You take orders better than a Bangkok bum boy.
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Camero: The women's movement will hoist my skirt for all eternity!
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Hel: (about to fire a rocket at Camero) Ram this in your clam bake, bitch cake!
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Camero: I'm going to sleigh ride your sorry ass once and for all.
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Trixie: We read that we ought to forgive our enemies; but we do not read...
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Deputy Fuchs: How, uh... how did you ladies end up out here anyway?
Hel: Well, Officer, it's "quite" a story. See, my sisters and I are members of the Sacred Girls Virgin Choir out in Sand Dab, Arizona. We were supposed to perform a cantata today out in Mojave. Since we were so far from home, the local parish director kindly suggested that we stay as his guests. Well, after we were all snuggled into our one little bed for the night, we heard loud music and laughter coming from outside! We peeked our heads out, only to discover the entire congregation dancing and... and laughing, and smoking something that may not have been tobacco! They tried to fondle our num-nums, and even convinced Bambi Lynn here to shoot Communion wafers out of her... Anyway, we got out and ran to our car, but they chased us. Well, thank the Lord that Cheyenne here can drive and Bambi Lynn can gyrate because we lost, 'em! By then, well, it was after 3:00 a.m. and... and dark. And we were scared. And someone's not very good with directions. And... well, we ended up here. And now, if you can belive it, our car is dead.
Deputy Fuchs: (after a pause) I see.
Hel: We tried to jump her, but we just couldn't get her off. That's why we're all dirty... and desperate. You must think the worst of us.
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Camero: (after killing Gage) So long, limp dick!
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Camero: (to Gage) Fuck you, joyride!
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(first lines)
Narrator: (voice-over) All warfare is based on deception. Hence, when able to attack we must seem unable. When using our forces, we must seem inactive. When we are near, we must make the enemy believe we are far away. When far away, we must make him believe we are near. Hold out baits to entice the enemy; feign disorder and crush him. Sun Tzu. The Art of War. 380 BC.
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Camero: (to Kinki) That's it pop tart! I'm gonna dog-pound you straight to China!
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Trixie: 35.34.8.81 N...
Camero: What?
Trixie: Gage wrote it on a photograph - some kind of desert picture from space.
Camero: And what good does that do us?
Hel: They may be vector co-ordinates. You're sure about those numbers?
Trixie: I'm positive. I have a photo-journalistic memory.
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Sister Batrill: You have to help me, Mother Superior. My impure thoughts have gone beyond inanimate objects, and devolved into lusting after strapping Latvian gymnasts.
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Trixie: Oh, my God. You're a wicked-cool covert operative masquerading as a sex-toy tycoon?
Hel: Mm-hmm. My mission was retrieve that... a weaponized vial of synthetic nano-swarm that Gage hijacked from a CIA convoy. It's filled with trillions of self-replicating robo-viruses that latch onto any living organism and suck the carbon out... 'til you, me, even the cockroaches are nothing more than gray goo.
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Hel: I'm through being Foxy 69. But you can't just walk away from Flesh Force Foxy with a wink and a hi-dee-ho.
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Trixie: Don't tell me you don't want some of what I'm sellin. I'm gonna get you wet!
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Trixie: What can I say? We're all just bitches in the end.
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Camero: She's black hair, blonde box, Hel.
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Trixie: (to Hel; breaking character) A girl's gotta get her jollies somehow. Oh... and I really get off on watching girls fight. You guys were awesome!
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Camero: The bitch is back, baby.
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Camero: Fun's over with Gage. Next stop, brown town.
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Camero: I'm gonna enjoy beating seven shades of shit outta both of you!
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Trixie: My God, they're gonna lock us up forever!
Camero: Shut up, ax wound!
Trixie: (hesitantly) You shut up!
Camero: What did you say?
Hel: Back off, Camero!
Camero: No! Why don't you let Gland Canyon stick up for herself?
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(last lines)
Hel: Go to hell, Trixie!
Trixie: Last one in's a rotten egg.
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Camero: I'm gonna booty-bang bitch slap your fucking ass until you're just this side of salvage. Then I'm gonna ram-ride girly's show tits asunder before I plow both of you bitches under!
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Gage: (threatening Trixie with a dildo tipped with whirling blades) I love Home Depot... Now listen here, you fucking slag. I have a reputation for being very persuasive. And I know you're a virtuoso with them throat muscles. So you'd better start spilling - or I'm gonna send Thaddeus here right up your chutney tube!
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Camero: Prepare to come about bitch.
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Camero: (seeing the contortionist tattoo just above Trixie's croch) You're... her? You're my best lay ever?
Trixie: (frightened to death) Surprise...
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Gage: That's it, show us your grabber.
Trixie: You like that?
Gage: Yeah, Daddy likes...
Trixie: Try *this* one on for size.
(Executes an aerial flip into Gage's lap)
Gage: Fuckin' hell!
Trixie: I call that move "shock and awe."
Gage: Oh God... I've never felt this way about a gash before.
Trixie: Oh! You are so sweet.
Gage: Oh, and you're decent and pure, and I love you. Now why don't we tie a knot, bump uglies, and ride the pork bus to Tuna City?
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Camero: (Caught in the confessional performing oral sex on another nun) God fucking dammit...
Mother Superior: Sister Prudence Bangtail. Well, this is the last straw!
Camero: Save it, Crusty, I'm vapor. This place bites anyway. (imdb.com)

Trixie: Oh my God, you could have shot me!
Camero: But I didn't.
Trixie: *You're crazy!*
Camero: You're *welcome*. (imdb.com)

Gage: Well, well, well. Hiding out in a convent? Impersonating a nun? Juggling pussy in a pornographic circus? Oh, that is *tasteless,* even for you, Camero.
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Gage: Right-o, lads, don't be afraid to use excessive force on this one. (imdb.com)

Gage: That's it, show us your grabber.
Trixie: You like that?
Gage: Yeah, Daddy likes...
Trixie: Try *this* one on for size.
(Executes an aerial flip into Gage's lap)
Gage: Fuckin' hell!
Trixie: I call that move "shock and awe."
Gage: Oh God... I've never felt this way about a gash before.
Trixie: Oh! You are so sweet.
Gage: Oh, and you're decent and pure, and I love you. Now why don't we tie a knot, bump uglies, and ride the pork bus to Tuna City? (imdb.com)

Camero: Shut up, ax wound (imdb.com)