"Joey’s Mr. Flirtatious. He gets out of hand, I’m sorry. I’m busting Joey out."
"This is the best rag-tag group of pretty boys on the planet."
"Hey, let’s all whistle!"
"Gee, let me see . . . screaming girls . . . I don’t know"
"It's eating time!!"
"Aren't we kinky today?"
"Money shot!"
"Chicken sounds good. Is this ziti? What would you call this? Rigatoni! It's too big to be ziti. It's 'Papa Ziti'! They do us well here. Should I get a salad? Hmm...not today."
"So we got everything. We got our pasta, we got our chicken...we got a carrot...a piece of carrot...and we got our corn. So...if this doesn't do me good...then you know something is wrong."
"Yeah...hugs all around!"
"Quit followin' us!"(then runs away)
"We'll have to make a big bet, like, 20 bucks or something."
"I'm gettin' jiggy, baby!"