Sam: Guys, guys, guys, look at this. Quick impression of Robin Colcord. [British accent] "Blimey. There's a lot of trash on the ground, isn't there? Well, I'll just have to impale it and flush it down the loo. Cor. Look, it's all over the place. Look at that. Look at that. Look at that."
[Sam accidentally jabs the foot of a warden who was walking out from the back of the bar]
Warden: All right, that's it. Let's go. You're spending the night in the box.
Sam: [laughs] What're you talking about, man? Hey, what're you doing? I'm not one of your prisoners.
Warden: I know, but you stabbed my foot. And I got a gun. So you're spending the night in the box.