in.
KK: al right Tippy, hand over the cash box and I might leave your brains inside your skull.
CS: Well I'll tell you what, Ski King, why don't you just take your mama home some chicken and then I won't have to stuff my boot all up in ya ass.
KK: I don't like chicken. And I hate clowns.

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CS: Mary fuckin' Moses! Ya'll get the fuck outta here!
KK: Hands Up! Keep your paws where I can see 'em.
Richard Wick: [stuttering] Yeah, don't move or I'll blast a hole the size of a Kansas City watermelon through your ugly-ass bozo face.
CS: What the fuck is theat supposed to mean?

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If you're gonna start the killing, you better start it right here.

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CS: I'm gonna have to be takin' your car today. See, I have some top secret clown business that supersedes any plans that you might have for this here vehicle.
Mother: What's this about clown business?
CS: Do I stutter, bitch?

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CS: Two fuckin' seconds for the kid, is that gonna kill you?
Otis: Yes, it is going to kill me! I have calculated the time, and two seconds is a hazard to my fucking health.
Baby: What the fuck is your problem? I'm in and out in two seconds!
CS: You know, I think I'm gonna get me some Tutti fuckin' fruity.
Baby: Tutti fuckin' fruity, that sounds good!

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I ain't goin' nowhere with you, bitch!

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CS: What's the matter kid? don'tcha like clowns?
Kid: [Crying;shakes his head]
CS: Why? Don't we make you laugh? AREN'T WE FUCKIN' FUNNY?! You best come up with an answer, 'cause I'm gonna come back here and check on you and your Mama, and if you ain't got a reason why you don't like clowns, I'm gonna kill your whole fucking family.

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Where the hell you goin'? Damn it! Don't you NEVER turn your back on a fuckin' clown when he's talkin' to you!