(Casey and Chuck rush to the back of the store, knocking over a cardboard cutout in their way.) Lester: Hey that's my Tyler Martin display! He is a hero of mine, John-- (Casey shoves Lester into the refrigerator he's showing a customer) Chuck: Sorry Lester, emergency! Lester: (muffled) 'Tsalright. (Chuck slams the door)
Big Mike: Where's my boy Butterman? Morgan: Um, he kinda took off suddenly. Big Mike: Hmm. Can't blame him. A man's gotta run free after being locked up for so long. Morgan: Yeah, Uummmm...Big Mike, you mind if I ask you what Butterman was in the can for? Are we talking robbery? Drugs? MURDER? Big Mike: Butterman? Morgan: Yeah. Big Mike: God no! Bank fraud - insider trading. The man's a white collar criminal. Why, he take you fools for some money? Morgan: (nodding) He said he was going somewhere. Big Mike: Zihuatanejo? (Morgan looks away) Hehe. That's Mexican for Philadelphia. HAHAHAHA. Morgan: I knew I should've learned Spanish.