Pee Wee! I'm gonna get you! You little prick! And I mean that LITERALLY!

Wendy:

[answering the phone behind the counter at the roadside diner]
Deadbeats. Pee Wee Morris:
[into pay phone in the parking lot, disguising his voice]
Hello. Hi. I'm lookin' for a friend of mine. He's supposed to be there. Wendy:
What's his name? Pee Wee Morris:
His name's Michael Hunt... uh, Mike, Mike. Yes, Mike. Wendy:
Mike Hunt? Okay, just hang on a minute. [raising her voice to address the patrons] Wendy:
Is Mike Hunt here? Wendy:
Is Mike Hunt here? [patrons begin to chuckle] Wendy:
Has anybody seen Mike Hunt? Meat:
Practically everybody in town, from what I hear. Wendy:
[her voice over the loud-speaker system in the parking lot]
Is Mike Hunt in the parking lot? Is Mike Hunt in the parking lot? Is Mike Hunt... Wendy:
Do you guys know Mike... [realizes she has been tricked] Wendy:
Pee Wee! I'm gonna get you! You little prick! And I mean that LITERALLY!