Merle: Yo, Friendly!
Rick: *sensing a trap or trouble or some sort of mischief* Merle?
Merle: Wanted ta know if yer got yer proper vitamins today.
Rick: *slowly still trying to figure out what he's up to because it's Merle-goddamn-Dixon and a plague* My...vitamins?
Merle: Yeah, yer know: A, B, C, DD, K, all of those. Ring a bell?
Rick: You do know it's the end of the... Wait, DD? What is that?
Merle: *without hesitation* That is yer daily dose of Dixon Dick.
Rick: I'm seriously considering breaking up with you. Just so you know.
Merle: Sounds like a 'no' well, we can always change that now can't we?
Rick: ...
Merle: ...
Rick: You're unbelievable.
Merle: Horny, darlin'. Th' word yer lookin' fer is horny.















