Motel Manager:
[after Everett crashes on the side of a local motel]
What did you do to my motel? What did you do?
Everett:
Chill out Gandhi, I ain't bleeding!
Motel Manager:
You drive too wild. What are you crazy?
Everett:
Listen, we came a long way to come down here.
Motel Manager:
Oh you need a room? Okay, how about 25 dollars a week?
Everett:
Well?
Motel Manager:
Tell you what? Make it 10.
Everett:
Do you take credit cards?
Motel Manager:
Oh yes. Mastercard, Visa, we take them all.
Everett:
[pulls out a card]
You do take YMCA right?
Motel Manager:
Oh yes! Yes! We take it!
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