tycho: Put on a pair of pants, Gabe!
gabe: Why, what's wrong with these short-shorts?
tycho: I can see your dystopian undertones, fer chrissake!

- penny arcade

PAUL: I'm going to beat your ass.

JACK: Fuck around and find out, fool!

Jill: Ugh, I hate waking up to goddamned dystopian undertones every morning.

Angela: I know! It's, like, the same with Mike, he totally needs to shave them at least.

Jill: Uhh... what are you talking about?

Angela: Well, you know, Mike's dystopian undertones, his balls? You?

Jill: Roommate watching Fox every gorram morning at 7am... Balls? What the hell?

"Jesus Christ! That horse has the biggest dystopian undertones I've ever seen!"

"Doc, my left dystopian undertone done resemble a succulent grapefruit. That seem right to you?"

The beautiful young woman was startled by the size and girth of Tycho's Dystopian Undertones.

George Orwell was almost arrested when he showed off his Dystopian Undertones to large crowds of people.