Cade Redman:
[angry he can't hear over the CB radio because of Perman's singing]
Hey, possum breath, I'm trying to find out about the goddamn red Trans Am! I can't hear anything but you bellowing like a dying cat in a windstorm! Now, boy, you either shut up or I'm gonna tear your tongue out and treat it like a barber pole.
Perman Waters:
[to his listeners]
Well, I'm very sorry about all that static in the background, so why don't you good people just turn your crystal sets up and we'll try it again a little louder?
[He starts singing again and Redman angrily throws the guitar out the window, much to the horror of Perman and Sharma]
Cade Redman:
That's for throwing the damn gun out the window!
Perman Waters:
I'm gonna have to hurt you, now!
Sharma Capri:
And I'm going to help him, too!
Cade Redman:
Shit. Both of you couldn't wake me up if I was asleep.
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