The Gold Rush/Transcript

(Angelica scoops up a bucket of sand.)

Chuckie: (Sigh) Okay, Angelica. You might as well get it over with.

Angelica: Whatever do you mean, Chuckie?

Chuckie:  You know you want to dump sand all over my head. Why don't you just do it now, then we could get on with the rest of our lives.

Angelica:  Chuckie, I'm hurt. Do you really think I would do that to you?

Chuckie: Angelica, please! Let's just get it over with!

Angelica: Okay Chuckie, That's really what you want!

Chuckie: Just do it.