Max Reede: Is wrestling real?
Fletcher: In the Olympics, yes. On channel 23, no.

Cop: You know why I pulled you over?
Fletcher: Depends on how long you were following me!
Cop: Why don't we just take it from the top?
Fletcher: Here goes: I sped. I followed too closely. I ran a stop sign. I almost hit a Chevy. I sped some more. I failed to yield at a crosswalk. I changed lanes at the intersection. I changed lanes without signaling while running a red light and *speeding*!
Cop: Is that all?
Fletcher: No... I have unpaid parking tickets.
Fletcher: ... be gentle.

Judge Stevens: Mr. Reede, one more word out of you, and I will hold you in contempt!
Fletcher: I hold *myself* in contempt! Why should you be any different?

Judge Stevens: Mr. Reede, do we have a setlement?
Fletcher: Noooo!

Mr. Reede, I'm tired and very cranky!

Judge Stevens

Greta, please! I'm on my knees in a $900 suit.


[having farted in an elevator] It was me!


Miranda: Ummm that was incredible. Was it good for you?
Fletcher: I've had better.

Somebody died. It was me.


Julie: If I wasn't me, I'd buy my album.
David: You know, if you can reach one person.

David: I like your life.
Sofía: Well, it's mine and you can't have it!

Do you love me? I mean really love me. Because if you don't... I'll just have to kill you.


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