“Seriously, Josh. What the hell?”
“What, in all very seriousness, the hell was going on?”
“No matter how much I may love—scratch that, loved, past tense—Josh, I was no dummy. Everyone knows the Y chromosome carries with it the instinctive urge to lie under pressure.Which, incidentally, was what Josh was going to be under when I found him. Serious pressure.On his larynx.”
“Josh: "What is this thing?"Gasper: "It's a Yeti. An abominable snowman."Biff: "This is what happens when you fuck a sheep?"Josh: "Not an abomination, abominable.”
“Josh is ... Josh”
“Josh Mendel has a secret.Unfortunately, everyone knows what it is.”