Harry Dunne:
Mr. Stainer, Mrs. Stainer so nice to see you.
Mr. Stainer:
Harry, Lloyd. To what do we the owe the honor at this late hour, gentlemen?
Lloyd Christmas:
We were just wondering if Pee Stain wanted to come out for some suds and maybe having his ass handed to him in a couple of games of Dig Dug.
Mr. Stainer:
Lloyd. Peter is dead.
Lloyd Christmas:
Yeah right. Since when?
Mr. Stainer:
Since 1991. Remember?
Lloyd Christmas:
The motorcycle accident? But I thought he pulled through. The obituary said he was survived by his parents.
Mr. Stainer:
No, he did not pull through.
Lloyd Christmas:
Are you sure?
Mr. Stainer:
Yes.
[Shows the duo a poster of their late son]
Lloyd Christmas:
You guys are right. Anyway sorry about that whole thing. Pee Stain and I were close friends.
Mr. Stainer:
Yeah, we know. You were the one who sold him the motorcycle.
Lloyd Christmas:
And if I recall I made him a sweet deal. My bike for his helmet straight up. That thing was a rocket. A little squirrelly on the corners, and when you got on it straight away...
Mr. Stainer:
Good night, Lloyd. Good night, Harry.
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