*While playing MW2*
I was having a conversation with my cousin, during which making fun of Irish accents because we're stupid American fucks.
Me(In a fake Irish accent, also talking at a pace similar to Yahtzee): I was walking down the street the other day and I saw this ad in the window for a new product called a chocolate potato and I wondered "What the hell is a chocolate potato?" Turns out it's just a big hunk of chocolate shaped like a potato.
Cousin: Haha, say that again.
Me: *repeats line*
Redneck guy: What? Why are you talkin' 'bout 'taters?
Me: Not taters, PO-TA-TOES. You know, boil em, mash em, stick em in a stew.
Redneck guy:... I don't get it.
This isn't really all that funny, but I finally got set up for a LOTR reference, that's gotta count for something.
*Later*
Redneck guy: That's what I call a headshot rescue. Cuz I rescued him.
Me: And let me guess: you got a headshot.
Redneck guy: COURSE I DID YA QUEER!
*Later still*
Little kid: Hey guys, guess what? I'm only seven years old.
Redneck guy: You're seven? You shouldn't be learnin how to kill people, you should be learnin stuff like how to take a shit in the turlet.