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God is in the household of Jerry and whispers to his subconsious...
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| You are going to get a sex change. | |
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| I think I'm gonna go get a sex change today. | |
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Later, at the hospital...
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| Pardon, but why exactly would you want to have a sex change, sir? | |
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| Don't ask questions bitch, just make me a woman! | |
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Finally, after the operation...
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| Damn you're sexy, think I'm gonna get some poontang tonight. | |
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| Damn I'm sexy. I bet if God was here I'd be gettin some tonight. | |
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