Jimbo: Wow, those are greatNed, are you jackin' it?! Ned: Kinda. (Mr. Tenorman comes outside) Mr. Tenorman: Who's out there? Jimbo: (whispering) Dammit Ned, stop jackin' it. Ned: I can't.
(When Mr. Tenorman catches Jimbo and Ned spying on them) Mr. Tenorman: I know who you are! I'm calling the police. (Many men scramble out of the bushes) Men in bushes: Oh no! I gotta get outta here!