Re: Quotes you want to, should, or will never hear on CSI NY
*Danny and Flack are walking towards Macs office*
Danny: What the hell is that loud noise coming from Macs office?
Flack: I don't know. Let's go check it out.
*Flack and Danny arrive in Macs office*
Danny: Sweet fancy mother of Moses!
Mac: *singing* Whatcha gonna do with all that junk all junk inside your trunk?
Stella: *singing* I'ma get get get get you drunk get you love drunk off my hump!
Mac: *singing* Whatcha gonna do with all that ass all that ass inside your jeans?
Stella: *singing* I'ma make make make make you scream make you scream make you scream!
Mac: *singing* Whatcha gonna do with all that brea$*S all that breaS* inside that shirt?
Stella: *singing* I'ma make make make make you work make you work work make you work!
Flack: *singing* Shes got me spending...
Mac: *stops suddenly* How long were you watching us for?
Danny: Heh heh, ever since you asked Stella about what's she gonna do with all that junk in her trunk.
Stella: Ugh, how could you guys not have said anything. Have you no shame.
Flack: Sorry Stella, but we couldn't help ourseleves. It's not often that we see our bosses singing Black Eyed Peas.
Danny: Yeah, we figured that you two wouldn't know who those guys are.
Mac: We're not that old. Give us a break.
Danny: Sorry man. I must admit though Stella that you have some nice lady lumps.
Stella: Uh, how can you possibly say that you pevert!
Flack: Well, Danny and I are gonna go leave now. You two can continue to have your fun alright.
Danny: How about you and I do a little singing sometime Stella?
Stella: Oh, please. The closet that you'll ever come to touching a woman is when your examing a body in the morgue.
Flack: Oh, snap.
Mac: Hahaha....BURN!!!
Danny: What are laughing at Flack. I saw you kissing that dummy in the lab.
Flack: So what. A guy like me needs practice.
Mac: If you two wanna stick around and continue getting embrassed(sp) then by all means do. I advise you guys leave though.
Danny: Alright. Bye.
Flack: Later.
*Flack and Danny exit Macs office*
Stella: So, what song do you wanna do next?