So Ann, the question is, do you want a man or a boy? I know how I would answer. Hey, look at that – you're mean sober, too. It's one banana Michael, what could it cost, ten dollars? Hey, maybe you could pop a tent outside with your cousin Maeby… it'd be a good chance to rub off on her. Hey, it was one night of wild passion! And yet you didn't notice her body? I like to look in the mirror.
I think the only time you cooked for us was the morning Rosa's mom died. You gave us cereal in an ashtray. Do the right thing here. String this blind girl along so that dad doesn't have to pay his debt to society. That coat costs more than your house! First I blow him, then I poke him. Either I zip down, or he zips up, and that is a mighty long zipper on Mother's Cher jumpsuit.
For there's a man inside me, and only when he's finally out, can I walk free of pain. Turn this skiff around! What's next, Michael? Are you going to make dancing illegal? Is this the tiny town from Footloose? The CIA should've just Googled for his hideout, evidently. Are you aware of this? Coming soon. Indeed. I've got a nice hard cot with his name on it. You'd do that to your own brother? I said "cot." Do you have any idea how often you say the word "afraid"? Well, I know I used it in the Jacuzzi. I may have committed some light treason.
Don't leave your Uncle T-bag hanging. I've always been deeply passionate about nature. Perhaps you remember Neuterfest? M: I'll never forget your wedding. [climbing under trampoline] This shall keep me safe from the hot Mexican sun. A group of British builders operating outside the O.C. We'll have to find something to do so that people can look at you without wanting to kill themselves.
Fun and failure both start out the same way. A group of British builders operating outside the O.C. I'll sacrifice anything for my children.
It's sort of like going from prime rib to… I don't know… weird brother of prime rib. It feels good to be back in a queen!
I'll buy you a hundred George Michaels that you can teach to drive! Yes, Annyong. Your name is Annyong! We all know you're Annyong! [Stabbing Gob] White power! Gob: I'm white! Fried cheese… with club sauce. Popcorn shrimp… with club sauce. Chicken fingers… with spicy club sauce. If I wanted something your thumb touched, I'd eat the inside of your ear. Get rid of the Seaward. Lucille: I'll leave when I'm good and ready. I'll sacrifice anything for my children. I see you've wasted no time in filling my seat hole.
That's the first time we were in the shower since our honeymoon. And this time, no tears. You're a good guy, mon frere. That means brother in French. I don't know how I know that. I took four years of Spanish. Bob Loblaw Lobs Law Bomb. I didn't get into this business to please sophomore Tracy Schwartzman, so… onward and upward. On… Why, Tracy?! Why?!! Let's make Ann the backup, okay? Very good way to think about her, as a backup. Oh, yeah, the $4,000 suit is holding the elevator for a guy who doesn't make that in 3 months. Come on! I don't want no part of yo tight-ass country-club, ya freak bitch! We all need to pick a day to try and make trend.
Oh please. They didn't sneak into this country to be your friends. I'll buy you a hundred George Michaels that you can teach to drive!
Chaw-chee, chaw-chee chaw-chee! Coo coo ca cha! Ah coodle doodle do Caw ca caw, caw ca caw. George Michael, you want to put your head down there by his drainage shunt? Annhog's coming? The only thing I found in the fridge was a dead dove in a bag. Gob: You didn't eat that, did you? So Ann, the question is, do you want a man or a boy? I know how I would answer.