In which Rupert Cadell fails to make himself understood.
Hockstetter knows all the best places to hide. What else are friends for?
you gotta tip on the tightrope (tip, tip on it)
Herbert first encounters the new regime's approach to his unnatural tastes.
We go high / we go low
“Either punch me or kiss me, man, but I gotta get back to my date.” He says the last word like a dare like he wants to piss Johnny off even more. It works, kind of, but it’s not the date part that pushes him into action. It’s the kiss part, the idea that he would ever, ever want to kiss Daniel LaRusso.