Here you go.
Here you go.
[Flounder is crying over his brother's car being totaled]
D-Day: Hey, quit your blubberin'. When I get through with this baby, you won't even recognize it.
Otter: Flounder, you can't spend your whole life worrying about your mistakes! You f&^ked up. You trusted us! Hey, make the best of it! Maybe we can help.
Flounder: That's easy for you to say! What am I going to tell Fred?!
Otter: I'll tell you what. I'll swear you were doing a great job taking care of his car, but you parked it out back last night and this morning, it was gone. D-Day takes care of the wreck. We report it to the police. Your brother's insurance company buys him a new car.
Flounder: Will that work?
Otter: Hey, it's gotta work better than the truth.
Bluto: My advice to you is to start drinking heavily.
[Bluto gives Flounder a six-pack]
Otter: You better listen to him, Flounder. He's in pre-med.
[Otter and Bluto shake hands]
D-Day: There you go now, just leave everything to me.
[He laughs and ignites a blowtorch.]
How a company feel towards enthusiasts during a CUV reveal:
"You berkeleyed up. You trusted us."
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