“I love the smell of napalm in the morning. You know, one time we had a hill bombed, for twelve hours, and when it was all over I walked up. We didn't find one of them, not one stinking dink body. The smell – you know, that gasoline smell – the whole hill – it smelled like victory.”
(Cletus and Brandine, a redneck couple, are kissing in a truck) Brandine: Aw Cletus! Why'd yew have to park by mah parents? Cletus: Now, now, Brandine, they'z mah parents too!
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