Bob Loblaw Lobs Law Bomb. You're losing blood, aren't you? Gob: Probably, my socks are wet. I never thought I'd miss a hand so much! It just seems like there's still light coming in from under the door.
If that man's straight, then I am sober. The guy runs a prison, he can have any piece of ass he wants. YOU'RE the Chiclet! Not me. Caw ca caw, caw ca caw, caw ca caw! Yes, Annyong. Your name is Annyong! We all know you're Annyong! No! These are just strippers! Look how hot they are!
Well, I hope you also carry a spare bowl of candy beans. If I wanted something your thumb touched, I'd eat the inside of your ear. Everything they do is so dramatic and flamboyant. It just makes me want to set myself on fire. I've always been deeply passionate about nature. Perhaps you remember Neuterfest? I'll never forget your wedding. I'd rather be dead in California than alive in Arizona.
If I look like a man who made love to his wife last night – it's because I almost did. It's a jetpack, Michael. What could possibly go wrong? Excuse me while I circumvent you. The old reach-around. I'm gonna go get sexy. Michael was concerned that he was caught in a lie about his family. The family was concerned that they were being confronted by a woman they had clubbed, drugged, and left on a bench. I need a fake passport, preferably to France…I like the way they think. Did Ted make an appointment? No. Well, then Ted can GET THE HELL OUT OF THIS OFFICE! YOU GET THE HELL OUT! We'll have to find something to do so that people can look at you without wanting to kill themselves.
Sister's my new mother, Mother. And is it just me or is she looking hotter? Well, I hope you also carry a spare bowl of candy beans. You mean the guy we're meeting with can't even grow his own hair? Come on! Perhaps an attic shall I seek. I know, I just call her Annabelle cause she's shaped like a… she's the belle of the ball! She's always got to wedge herself in the middle of us so that she can control everything. Yeah. Mom's awesome. Everything they do is so dramatic and flamboyant. It just makes me want to set myself on fire.
You want to have some guy reach around you in the middle of the night, start messing with your junk? Make love in your *own* hand, Mother! I know, I just call her Annabelle cause she's shaped like a…she's the belle of the ball! Hey, Dad. Look at you. You're a year older…and a year closer to death. Buster: Oh yeah, I guess that's kind of funny.
Let me out that Queen. There's unlimited juice? This party is gonna be off the hook. She's always got to wedge herself in the middle of us so that she can control everything. Yeah. Mom's awesome. I was hoping he would be gifted sexually. Heart attack never stopped old Big Bear. I didn't even know we were calling him Big Bear. We never had the chance to. I think I might have someone who's going to circumvrent the law. There are dozens of us! Dozens! It's a jetpack, Michael. What could possibly go wrong?
Get rid of the Seaward. Lucille: I'll leave when I'm good and ready. It's so watery. And yet there's a smack of ham to it. Look, you are playing adults…with fully formed libidos, not 2 young men playing grab-ass in the shower. It's ok. You be with Yam. A flower in my garden, a mystery in my panties. Let's make Ann the backup, okay? Very good way to think about her, as a backup. A sea of waiters and no one will take a drink order. You can control your bladder when you're dead!
I figured out a way to make money while I'm working! You're losing blood, aren't you? Gob: Probably, my socks are wet.
A flower in my garden, a mystery in my panties. Yes, he's like the steel man from The Wizard From Oz. Either I zip down, or he zips up, and that is a mighty long zipper on Mother's Cher jumpsuit.