Alan: When a monkey nibbles on a penis, it's funny in any language.
Stu: I think I belong here. Open up a little dentist's office. Teeth cleanings with a happy ending.
Alan: I'm a stay at home son.
Alan: None of you know Stu like I do. Not you. Not you. Not you. Not you. Not nobody knows Stu like I do. No one. I can't even tell you what we've been through because we made a pact, more important than blood. What I can tell you is this. This is not Stu's first marriage. There was a whore in Las Vegas a couple of years ago..."
Phil: Time's up.
Phil: Oh please. You wouldn't even be with her if it wasn't for us.
Stu: Oh, this will be good.
Phil: Stu, think about it. You ended up ditching Mellisa and two years later you meet your true soulmate. You take Vegas out of that equation and you would have married a cunt. [To the shocked patrons.] Oh it's ok. No, it's ok. It's a bachelor party. Drink up everybody. Oh wait, there's no alcohol - I forgot we're at a fucking IHOP!
Alan: This is kind of nice, isn't it? The three of us back together again?
Stu Price: All I wanted was a bachelor brunch.
Phil: It happened again.
Tracy: Seriously, what is wrong with you three?