Rochelle: I cannot believe... What is this?
Julius: I don't know.
Rochelle: What do you mean you don't know?
Julius: What time is it?
Rochelle: It looks like a whirlwind.
Julius: Hey, what are you going to make for dinner? Huh?
Voice over: [over title card] WARNING! The following scene contains language of a frank and explicit nature. Viewer discretion is advised.
Rochelle: Have you lost your monkey-ass mind? Dinner? Do I look like Florence from The Jeffersons? Get over here and pick this crap up before I smack the shine off your head.