Travis:
Look what we got here, brothers!
[pulls off Harold and Kumar's hoods]
Kenny:
Mexicans!
Travis:
Lynch them!
[Harold and Kumar start running, with the whole Klan in pursuit]
Grand Wizard:
Come on, let's chase them back to the border!
[Grand Wizard trips and sets himself on fire]
Grand Wizard:
Oh, pussyfart.
[Grand Wizard burns up]
Archie:
Well, should we put it out or what.
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