[after putting dog poop in a paper bag and lighting it on fire on Old Man Clemens' porch]
Frank
Shh, here he comes.
Old Man Clemens
Who the hell is it? What do you want? Judas Priest, Barbara, it's one of those flaming bags again.
Barbara
Don't put it out with your boots, Ted.
Old Man Clemens
Don't tell me my business, Devil Woman. Call the fire department, this one's outta control.
[Old Man Clemens steps on the bag, then lifts up his boot and smells]
Old Man Clemens
Eck, poop again.
[Billy, Jack, and Frank laugh hysterically]
Frank
This is the best night of my life.
[They continue laughing]
Old Man Clemens
I'll get you damn kids for this. You're all gonna die.