- Peggy Hill: Hank, do you think I could win the Mrs. Heimlich pageant if I entered?
- Hank Hill: You see, Peggy, that's what you call a loaded question. No matter how I answer, there's a bullet in every chamber designed to blow my brains out.
- Minh Souphanousinphone: Hey Bozo. Where your clown car, Peggy Hill? Hey, you look like Ronald McDonald, you Bozo, Peggy Hill.
- [Peggy gets in her car and drives away]
- Minh Souphanousinphone: Sheesh, she so stuck up, not even say hello.