Suburban Commando/YMMV

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Deak: Do you have any idea what we are gonna do to you, if we find one itty, bitty scratch on 'em?
Shep: Let me guess. You're gonna pound my face. Break every bone in my body. Then you're gonna drag me across a gravel road and feed my remains to a warthog. Is that about right?
Deak: What are you nuts? This is the '90s. We're gonna sue you.