Jim Lahey: Randy, I've decided to lay off the food for a bit, and go on the booze.
Mr. Lahey: You guys are under arrest for grand theft swayze train!
Ricky: You're under fuck off for grand fuckin' offin'!
Jim Lahey: Feel that?
Randy: Feel what Mr Lahey?
Jim Lahey: The way the shit clings to the air Randy...
Randy: Shit clings to the air?
Jim Lahey: Its already started my dear good friend.
Randy: Whats started, Mr Lahey?
Jim Lahey: The Shit Blizzard.