Rueben Randle: Man, this is hard.
Ramgod: I command you to go to LSU. It is the will of Ramgod.
RR: Lemme think about this. God, this is tough. Just look at the obvious anguish on this face.
Ramgod: Clear your mind of doubt, and know that I am Ramgod.
Rueben: Whatever, man. You just just want all that juicy ewe-ass waiting out at the vet school. Damn, they scouted us good, didn't they?
Ramgod: Ramgod has...needs, Rueben. And yes, yes they do.
Rueben: Whatever. Let's go get you some strange lanolin, homes.
Ramgod: Ramgod thanks you, Rueben.