Winston: Oh, you can do this. You can do this, Winnie. [to a boy] What are you doing here? On a school day? I see this means you're the cutting type. Which means you're the pantsing type. Well, I got news for you, buddy. You ain't getting 'em! Not today. How 'bout I take your pants, huh? Not like that, everybody! I'm not trying to take the little kid's pants. He's trying to take my pants. You see how he's eyeing my pants? So I eyed his pants... You know what? You win. You win, you little son of a bitch. You win!