Shouldn’t that be:
He don’t know where he’s goin’, the guy’s incontinent!
Chicolini: I abject!
Firefly: (Pontificating again) I say, look at Chicolini...He sits there alone...a pitiable object! Let's see you get outta that one...Surrounded by a sea of unfriendly faces...Chicolini! Give me a number from one to ten!
Chicolini: Eleven!
Firefly: Right!
Chicolini: Now I ask you one...What is it has a trunk but no key, weighs two thousand pounds, and lives in a circus?
Prosecutor: That's irrelevant!
Chicolini: A relephant? Hey! That's the answer...There's a whole lotta relephants in the circus.
Judge: That sort of testimony we can eliminate!
Chicolini: At'sa fine, I'll take some.
Judge: You'll take what?
Chicolini: A lemonade...A nice, cold glassa lemonade. (Aside to Firefly) Hey boss, I'm doin' good!
Everyone ignores me. And I can’t stand ignorant people.
