~clang~
Skeletor: How does it taste, Dolph!?
He-Man: Kinda like chicken actually.
Skeletor: All right, smartass, time to die!
Hulk: That?s the way, Skelster! You got it locked up now. Go for the pin, dude!
Baxter: Where the fuck are my wings?
Hulk: No, no, not like that, dude! We don't need any more gay overtones in wrestling, brother. We?ve had enough in this episode alone, man.
Casey: One... two...
Casey: Two!
Venkman: Near fall situation there. I'm so excited I'm making sentence fragments.
Skeletor: Aww, I wasn't finished.
Hulk: How many times do I have to tell you that's not necessary, dude?
Skeletor: Only two, eh? Next time if you don't count to three I'll rip off your foot and stick it on your arm!
Casey: I... told... you...
Casey: DON'T MAKE FUN OF MY MISSING HAND!
Baxter: He just knocked down Skeletor with his stub!
He-Man: You really are a wuss, aren?t you?
Skeletor: Nobody calls me a wuss. Have at you!
He-Man: Have at you? What are you, high?