"Our nuts rule all"

Lillian Garcia: "Edge & Christian, earlier tonight you complained about food poisoning and the fact that you had to go home, but it looks like you're feeling much better now."
Christian: "Yeah, look Lilian, we thought it was our nuts."

Lillian: "What?"
Edge: "Yeah you see, we wanted to be in that Dudleys Invitational Death Tables thing as much as anyone else. But Christian and I went to the movies last night and we had some popcorn and peanuts. And we thought we got food poisoning from the nuts. Turns out: We’re not, our nuts are safe for conception."

Christian: "I mean just a couple of hours ago, Edge was in the toilet, totally going chunks. And I’m standing there holding his nuts, when we realized something."
Edge: "Yeah, that there was no nuts in my chunks, so it had to be a passing virus. Our nuts are better than ever. As a matter of fact, I can whip 'em out right now."
Christian: "Yeah, why don’t you go ahead and grab your nuts there, Edge."

[Edge greift zu seinen Nüssen... also einer Schale Erdnüssen]

Edge: "You know Lillian, if you wanna sample our nuts later on, we’ll be cheering The Conquistadors on their victory over The Hardy Boyz."
Christian: "Whoo-hoo. You got big nuts. Our nuts rule all!" [High Five]