What are we supposed to do with all this stuff? Eat it, all of it. All of it? All of it....

[Philo, Orville, and Echo are at the El Patio Mexican Restaurant having their dinners] Echo: What are we supposed to do with all this stuff? Philo Beddoe: [pours beer in a glass] Eat it, all of it. Echo: All of it? Philo Beddoe: All of it. Echo: What if I can't? Orville Boggs: [jokes] Well, then we'll give it to Clyde. Philo Beddoe: Can you imagine what this stuff would do to Clyde's digestive track? Orville Boggs: Oh, no. Philo Beddoe: He already has enough gas to go to North Denver, and he's never seen a bean in his life. [Orville chuckles, then makes farting sounds] Orville Boggs: Say, when's your little lady coming here? Philo Beddoe: She should be along any time. [a couple of hours passed and it's closing time. Lynn never shows up, so Philo, Orville, and Echo, after 10 rounds of beer, decide to leave] Philo Beddoe: Come on, let's get outta here. Orville Boggs: [as they leave the restaurant] Well, listen, Philo, does that mean we're going back to L.A.? Philo Beddoe: Hell, no. But when I find her, I'm gonna take of that guy she's with... my way.