Teddy: Ha ha, Gordie loses! You lose Gordie! Ol' Gordie just screwed the pooch!

Gordie: Does the word "retarded" mean anything to you?

Teddy: Gordie, go get the food, you morphodite.

Gordie: Don't call me any of your mother's pet names.

Teddy: You're a real wet end, Lachance.

Gordie: Shut up.

Teddy, Vern, Chris: I don't shut up. I grow up. And when I look at you, I throw up. Aghhh!

Gordie: And then your mom goes around the corner and she licks it up.

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