Dewey: "Dude, I've been mooching off you for years, and it's never been a prablem until she showed up. Just dump her, man."
Ned: "Yeah, well, if you don't come up with some money, she's gonna dump me. She'l fed up."
Dewey: "Really? Because that would be a good thing. She's a nightmare."
Ned: "Come on. I may never have another girlfriend. I mean, just come on. Come up with some money, please. Please!"
Dewey: "Okay, for you. Not for her, man. For you."