By adding in his formula, a hen will lay three eggs a day.

If a bloke cops one, you flaming well leave him there.

I saved two eggs... and each of my friends is bringing his own.

There's one punk left, Mr. Gela.

Next one, please. He's broken my pattern, that son of a bitch.

Move, patzer!

She made me a cake.

It was down to just the two of us, and we were about to go under.

Too many to put on this cake.

Sirs, as I've said, I buy eggs.

One more call and I'm out.

Just because one rascal killed another?

Stop, you sons of bitches!

So we imagine that we would actually potentially even host a bake sale to start our new project.

I buy eggs.

You'd better search him, he may be armed with an eggbeater.

If he eats an egg a minute, he's got ten minutes left to swallow them.

He has an egg and is eating it.

Who the hell is that? One bastard goes in, another comes out.

I don't know where's my egg? I had an egg, too.

I bought a few eggs and a little milk.

I've been played for a sucker. Why?

Lay more eggs! Lay more eggs! Lay more eggs!

A fool.

All he has to do is walk through a room and the omelet drops.

Well, you wicked man.

He had a cake.

Today is mom's birthday. I ordered a cake.

That's right. So I bought a cake and a bottle.

That skunk?

A jumbosized sucker?

A righteous man.

Three eggs a day?

That's my wife, you dumb cluck! So now I'm a dumb cluck, am I?

Obsessed by the story of an egg! Softboiled eggs!

This one's gone.

Must have thought, she was riding with some fall guy.

To stop the train, you old fool.

Cut me loose! Cut me loose, you filthy bastard! Put me down!

I guess I must've started to conk out...

It would be like killing the goose that laid the golden egg.

We'll you know, they're not going to have a super bad robot.

There's ne'er a villain dwelling in all Denmark but he's an arrant knave.

You were able to kill all those bastards yourself?

You clown! Come on, clown.