When a serial killer interrupts the fun at the swanky Coconut Pete's Coconut Beach Resort--a hedonistic island paradise for swingers--it's up to the club's staff to stop the violence...or at least hide it.

Jenny: Aren't you bringing any weapons?
Lars Bronkhorst: I have all the weapons I need.
Putman Livingston: Piss on that! I'm bringing a ma-she-tay!
Juan: [about the goat incident] At least I wore a comdom.
Jenny: You told me they were against your religion!
Juan: Uuuhhhh... I'm going to go find Pe-ne-lope.
Lars: Back off, fun pig! You wanna fun-fucking-arrest me? You better get a fun-fucking-warrant! Otherwise, stay outta my... fun-fucking-face!
Juan: [after "interrogating" Penelope by having passionate sex] I may need a few more hours to pump her for information.
Coconut Pete: I thought it was time to bring in the pro.
Sam, The Fun Police: Hank?
Coconut Pete: Yes, Hank. The head of security on all my tours.
Jenny: So, what? He keeps aging hippies from stealing the bong out of your tour bus?
Coconut Pete: It just so happens Hank used to be a federal agent. Yes, that's right. Headed a FBI task force on serial killers. Single-handedly caught the Minneapolis Mangler.
Lars: Who's the Minneapolis Mangler?
Hank: Exactly.
Dave: Pete, you are aware that I've personally served this guy twenty beers a day for the last ten years, right?
Hank: [shows a nasty scar on his side] Hey, I was in Nicaragua, junior! When you can stuff your intestines back in your pockets and walk twenty clicks to an aid station after a knife fight with guerilla drug lords, then you talk to me!
Dirk: No, I'm not an asshole. I'm just young, dumb and full - What the fuck? Something just brushed up against my leg.
Jenny: Oh, my God! What is it?
Dirk: No. There's seriously something down here. Oh, no, wait! It's just my gigantic cock!
Penelope: I go to Oral Roberts.
Juan Castillo: Oral Roberts? Is that like Anal Johnson? Because I have done that a few times. Or was it Dirty Sanchez? Yes. It was that.
Island Guest: After hearing the Machete Phil story: Wait wait... your telling me that there's some totally deranged dickless dude running around out there?
Juan: [after Penelope does gymnast moves in the bed room, landing right on Juan] What the fuck are you, a praying mantis woman?
Coconut Pete: If it isn't to much to ask, have sex with the guests. Cause some of em aren't bad lookin!
Juan: Ok. Juan Castillo... went to jail... for having sex with a goat. Ok? It that what you wanted to hear? We lived on a farm! And I got lonely! We were just a couple of crazy kids!
Juan: When you jump squeeze your ass cheeks together or water will fly up your butthole and pulverize your intestines.
Juan: Yu and Hank are dead!
Coconut Pete: ...What did we do?
Juan: No! Yu and Hank are fucking dead!
Coconut Pete: Is that a threat?
Putman: You've manacled me to my death-bed, you Piccadilly whore!
Putman: I was Andre Agassi's tennis partner for a week. I'm the one who taught 'Dre how to play Cocks and Quarters. Can you believe he'd never played Cocks and Quarters?
Lars: I guess now they'll kick me out of the Pacifists Club.
Jenny: Or just ask you nicely to leave.
Sam, The Fun Police: Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to Coconut Pete's Pleasure Island. You have the right to fun. If you choose not to have fun, fun will be provided for you.
Juan: You are the fucking FUN POLICE!
Sam: [thinking Lars escaped through a tiny window] He couldn't have.
Putman: He's far too large.
Manny: Oh good 'cause I have an announcement to make to Roy: I'm totally bake-aked!
Sam: Did you know I can hold my breath for 3 minutes and 33 seconds?
Jenny: [about Penelope] Who is she?
Juan: She's my girlfriend.
[reading Penelope's nametag on her chest by grabbing her breast]
Juan Castillo: You have a beautiful name. Peen-a-lop.
Sam: Nobody ever suspects the fun police.
Kellie: I just heard something.
Rolo: Was it a strange sucking sound?
Lars: Are you familiar with the expression "sitting duck"?
Juan: Uhh, no.
Lars: What happened to the Jacuzzi?
Putman: David, you hated him for killing your parents. You see, what none of us did know, what none of us could know, was that David's parents were trampled to death at a Coconut Pete concert.
Jenny: What the hell's wrong with you Putman? Everyone knows Dave's parents got killed at a Pete show.
Juan: Way to bring up on a sore subject.
[after putting one of his patented massage moves on the killer]
Lars: He'll orgasm for another few minutes. Go!
Dave: [about Putman] "Am I the only one who thinks his head looks like an octopus?"
Juan: All right then, tell me something. How the hell are we esposed to do our jobs when someone is killing the deek out of everyone here?
Paul: [From Outtakes] "What other dumbass catchphrases can I say?"
Hank: There's always one asshole like you who wants to shit in the apple pie! Well, you just shat in the one apple pie that knows how to shit back! So whaddya say, you and me, we just sort this...
[killer cuts his throat]
Jenny: [Re: Coconut Pete's song "Naughty Cal"] Our lives depend on us interpreting the dumbest fucking song I've ever heard!
Sam: The boat may be hidden under some sticks... or branches.
Penelope: Juan, you're bleeding!
Juan: You should see the other hombre.
Dave: [as Dave, Jenny and Sam are watching Juan and Penelope have sex]
[to Jenny]
Dave: If you are the killer, that's cool, just you know don't kill me!
Jenny: Amy Aerobics accidentally swallowed some rat poison.
Rolo: Hey! What about my nipples?
Sam: It's not a party until someone breaks the Jacuzzi.
Coconut Pete: [re: Jimmy Buffet] Son-of-a-son-of-a-bitch!
The Killer (Putman Livingston): [the killer stands over Putman and takes off his mask to reveal the killer is Putman] Take that bag off your head, love, and give us a kiss.
Putman Livingston: Wha...
[the killer Putman plants a kiss right on real Putman's lips before he wakes up, it was a dream]
Dirk: Yeah I heard you. Something about "cocks and quarters". Yeah, we have that here in the states only we call it "hide the sausage".
Penelope: [on top of Juan, and talking in a creepy soft voice] You have been very bad today, Juan.
Juan: What did I do?
Penelope: When you were supposed to be in the maze, you were eating watermelon.
Juan: [shocked] How did you know that?
Penelope: Because I see everything, Juan.
[It has just been revealed that Juan has spent time in prison]
Dave: What the fuck did you do, man? Costa Rican prison - that's some hardcore anal action, man.
Dave: Hey, I think something's wrong with the lights.
Coconut Pete: [trying to teach two immigrants to cook for the resort - they don't understand] You think Eddie Money has to put up with this shit?
[Putman runs up to Dave and Juan in the Pacman maze in a banana suit]
Putman: Mmm! Mmm! Mmmm!
Dave: Are you trying to tell us something boy? Is Timmy trapped in the well?
[Putman motions for them to follow him]
Juan: [singing while running after Putman] Follow thee banana, follow thee banana!
Sam: [referring to lyrics form a Coconut Pete song] You know, octopus spelled backwards is supotco. Juan, isn't that Spanish for something?
Juan: Supotco? No. But, the word for shoe is zapato.
Sam: hmm, shoe.
Putman: [returning from being on stage] What'd I miss?
Jenny: Apparently somebody's going to get killed with a shoe.
Fiona: Play Margaritaville!
Hank: [Unrated version] There's always one fuck-head like you trying to shit in the apple pie. Well you just shat in the one apple pie that knows how to shit back. So, why don't uh, you and me, let's just...
[killer cuts his throat]

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