Half Ling
Elijah: She put it back? She got me to seventy-two!
Dom: Gobbet o' food, mum.
Elijah: Why should I be pushing purdy?
Who windy moves in St. Paul!
Dom: I've heard it. I've shown her.
I've cupped for another dude.
Elijah: Super-K tea? Or Chai tea? Dip in the goo.
Dom: Never give up"? I give Never give up!
You be dad! Abba taboo!
Elijah: Why would you keep pushing down?
Pushing my toe Foochie Dom!
Dom: Dude... Whatever. And don't forget to play foo!
Elijah: Ooohhh... I sip on a chi I sip on a chow!
Dom: Yeah, but... Yabbadoo.
Elijah: Ooohhh... Samanamachingychang.
Magical, magical, magical, magical, ay ay ay ay*
Dom: I'll never give up.
Elijah: Would it put ya?
Dom: Come on in and see seventy-two.
Elijah: I do.
Dom: Come on on in and see seventy-two.
Elijah: Aaaaaaahhh.
Dom: Come on on over to seventy-two.
Elijah: Aaaaaaahhh.
Dom: Come and we'll have us a Trevor tattoo.
Elijah: AAAAAAHHHH!
Dom: Coming to Normandy seventy-two.
Elijah: Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh...
