Mary: Hold on. Enough. I think my tongue has a Charley horse.
Evil Dick: Well, saddle up. We're going for another ride.
Mary: What is going on? Last time, you were so fast. Why don't we just get to it?
Evil Dick: "It"? What?
Mary: You know, it.
Evil Dick: Oh, it. You'll get it, all right. You'll get all of it that you want. It is on its way.