I normally don't tend to swear, but the Dobermans seem to have a special way of bringing out the worst in language and word usage from me, haha. I love them, but man, they know how to push buttons! Sometimes I just cannot think of a better, nicer word to use. I can't think of anything specific that I say to them regularly, but they definitely do get threatened quite a bit. And sometimes I threaten to leave them at their breeder's house so they can see how good they have it here. Not that her house is bad by any means, but it's much more chaotic and hectic than home and there aren't quite as many soft, cushy beds at her house. It's nice to be able to threaten them with something and follow through sometimes, haha.
And I think Ripley thinks his other name is Jerk. He responds to it quite well.
Dance doesn't get threatened very often. She's a brat sometimes, but there are really only a couple of things she does that really irritate me enough to threaten her. I think most of her threats come when she eats poop. Which thankfully does not happen often.