Stacy Snyder, like, said this or something:
Mhehehehehe, she said "land".
Uh, hey ba-by. Uhuhuhuhuhuh. Could you, like, land a little closer to my butt? That would be cool! Uhuhuhuhuhuhuh.
[blank stare] Uhhhhhh... okay. Like, just turn fast so I can see your underpants and stuff. Uhuhuhuhuh.
Skate to, like, GWAR or something. It rules! IT RULES! Mhehehehehehe. No, dumbass. This is, like, skating and stuff. Uhuhuhuhuhuh. She has to skate to music that a wus listens to, like Warrant or something.
Well, just give her one of your tapes, Butt-head. She can, like, find some wus music there. Mhehehehehehe.
Dammit, Beavis, don't make me go medieval on your ass. Uhuhuhuhuh.
Hmmmph, I can kick your ass, buttmunch. Mhehehehehe.
[Butt-head bitch-slaps Beavis across the face. As Butt-head rises to finish the job, Beavis kicks him in the jimmy.]
Nad-kicks rule! THEY RULE! Kick him in the nads! Kick him in the nads! Mhehehehehehe.
Like, you can help me polish my "wooden" skate soles. Mhehehehehehehe.