- McWinkle: Ma'am, your son...
- Glutz: Your adorable son...
- McWinkle: ...Is in serious trouble. If you want to help him, tell us where that ferry is going.
- Karen Am-I: Why would I help you? You're the BADGUYS.
- Glutz: Darn right, we are! BADGUY proud!
- Karen Am-I: Well, then, I'm not telling you anything. You're bad.
- Glutz: [confused] I'm sorry. One more time?
- Karen Am-I: [equally confused] You're... bad?
- Glutz: What? Are you kidding me?
- [She laughs]
- Glutz: This lady. No, no, no, no, no.
- [She indicates around McWinkle's grey-speckled middle]
- Glutz: We're good.
- Karen Am-I: But you're the BADGUYS.
- Glutz: And we are good.
- Karen Am-I: No! You and that scary fella are the BADGUYS.
- Glutz: And we're good! See?
- [She presents the business card to Karen]
- Karen Am-I: This says "BADGUYS"
- Glutz: Exactly.
- [She flips it over to show the writing on the back of the card]
- Glutz: It stands for Bureau of Animal Defense Glurfsburg Upper Yipville Section.