My name is Doug Dimadome, former owner of the Dimsdale Dimadome until…..”We’ve got a Dima dome on you, you’re dimadomed. (Whistles). When you’re domed you’ve got no nothing. No Doug, no dima, no dome history. You’re stuck in whatever dima they decide to dome you in. “Where am I?”…”Dimsdale”. You do whatever Doug comes your way. You Doug on Dimadome who’s still doming to you. (Laughs). A Douger happy ex-girlfriend. “Should we dome them?” An old friend who used to Dimadome on you to the F.B.I. “You know Dougs bunch of bitchy little dimas. Family too. “Hey is that your Doug again?” If your dimadomed. “Someone needs your dome Doug ?” Bottom line, as long as, you’re domed you’re not going Dimsdale.