"Circumvent." It means "to go around." Gob: The old "reach around." A Colombian cartel that WON'T kidnap and kill you. That's my son, you pothead!

Hey, maybe you could pop a tent outside with your cousin Maeby… it'd be a good chance to rub off on her. A trick is something a whore does for money…or candy. … or cocaine. How do you know Steve Holt? Are you in AA?

Chickens don't clap! Go ahead, touch the cornballer. Oh, yes, there absolutely will be a margarita made in my mouth. Fun and failure both start out the same way. Chicken fingers… with spicy club sauce.

Shémale. Nellie is blowing them all AWAY. You're losing blood, aren't you? Probably, my socks are wet. Yeah, that's a cultural problem is what it is. You know, your average American male is in a perpetual state of adolescence, you know, arrested development. (Hey. That's the name of the show!) Daddy horny, Michael. The worst that could happen is that I could spill coffee all over this $3,000 suit. COME ON.

Even though sooooo many people in this office are begging for it. What's up, fizz-ellas.

So did you see the new Poof? His name's Gary and we don't need anymore lawsuits. I was hoping he would be gifted sexually. Did you enjoy your lunch, mom? You drank it fast enough. One of the guys told me to take my head out of my BOTTOM and get back to work…my BOTTOM! Quicken! Premiere! Perhaps an attic shall I seek.

Dead Dove DO NOT EAT. Aren't you the sweetest thing, spending time with what's left of your uncle. Tobias Fünke costume. It was for me. I was going to smoke the marijuana like a cigarette. You're blowing my mind, Frank. If I wanted something your thumb touched I'd eat the inside of your ear. What, so the guy we are meeting with can't even grow his own hair? COME ON! It just seems like there's still light coming in from under the door.

Her lawyers are claiming the seal is worth $250,000. And that's not even including Buster's Swatch. A night of heterosexual intercourse.

Did you enjoy your lunch, mom? You drank it fast enough. And THAT'S why you always leave a note. I'll sacrifice anything for my children. And although the intervention didn't work, it turned into one of the Bluth family's better parties. She's always got to wedge herself in the middle of us so that she can control everything. Yeah. Mom's awesome. Oh, I can just taste those meaty leading man parts in my mouth. The only thing I found in the fridge was a dead dove in a bag. Gob: You didn't eat that, did you?

We need a name. Maybe 'Operation Hot Mother'. It's a jetpack, Michael. What could go wrong?