Wilamena: [looking at the knocked-out man] Well, you may be able to overpower my partner. But you are certainly no match for me...
Betina: Famous last words if I ever heard 'em.
[attacks her]
Wilamena: Ow, ow, ooh, ooh... You bitch... Ow, ow...
Betina: You need to speak to me with more respect than that.
Wilamena: I'm going to give you a spanking...
[twists Bettina around by the neck; they tumble on some card boxes and are strangling each other; Bettina dizzies her with a punch]
Betina: Jeannie, you want to take the last shot?
Jeannie: Oh, no. I can't...
Betina: Sure you can. Come on, do it once and prove it to yourself.
Jeannie: OK, if you say so.
Betina: Look good now...
Jeannie: [punching Wilamena, then giggling] I can't believe I did it!
Betina: Let's get out of here and call the police.
Bimbo Betina: [blocking the exit] You two ain't going nowhere.
Bimbo Jeannie: I say, You two walk that door and you'll lose the entire cut. You want to leave, you'll have to go through us!
Jeannie: Witch one of you two said earlier that you're much prettier than us?
Bimbo Jeannie: That was me!...
Jeannie: I thought so...
[moves forward and knocks out the blonde]
Jeannie: And the next time you bitches want to talk, call collect.
[knocks out the gasping brunette]
Betina: Congratulations!
Jeannie: That was fun, I tell you.