Bouncer: All right, you three can go in.
J.D.: Word.
Bouncer: Uh-uh. You're out.
Carla: Oh, look, sir-
Turk: Baby, I got this. Listen here, man. My homey here, he's a little out of his mizzle, so I'm just saying for just a little bizzle, if you let him up in this pizzle, he'll be all chizzle.
Bouncer: You out, too.
Carla: Sir, this is for idiot number one, and this is for idiot number two.
Bouncer: Come on, you fool.