I should be in this Poof. Stack the chafing dishes outside by the mailbox. I'm on the job.

She tried pesto for the first time. Imagine that, 92 years old and she never tried pesto. Oh, like when they say "poofter" to mean "tourist", yes. I'm a scholar. I enjoy scholarly pursuits. Suddenly playing with yourself is a scholarly pursuit? Waiting for the Emmys. BTW did you know won 6 Emmys and was still canceled early by Fox? COME ON.

What is she doing at a beauty pageant? Is she running the lights or something? With spicy club sauce. Michael, you are not quite the ladies man I had pictured. Hopefully, we will remedy that when we are in the spa spreading body chocolate on each other. And with deep, deep concentration and, and great focus, he's often able to achieve an erect–

Excuse me, do these effectively hide my thunder? No! These are just strippers! Look how hot they are! That was Tom Cruise, the actor. They said he was some kind of scientist. You need to do more with Rita. Believe me, I'd like to. Uncle Gob… was Aunt Lindsay ever pregnant? Yeah, sure, dozens of times. I'm not a prostitute. Then I shall let you live! You just made a fool out of yourself in front of T-Bone.

Nellie is blowing them all AWAY. Sure, let the little fruit do it. HUZZAH!

I'm not interested in you that way. Tobias: What way? Michael: Pick one. ¡Soy loco por los Cornballs! However, she mistook the drowsy eye alcohol warning for a winking eye alcohol suggestion. Tobias Fünke costume.

Ah coodle doodle doo, ah coodle doodle doo. No one's called him Baby Buster since high school. And although the intervention didn't work, it turned into one of the Bluth family's better parties. Michael, you are not quite the ladies man I had pictured. Hopefully, we will remedy that when we are in the spa spreading body chocolate on each other. I mean, it's one banana, Michael. What could it cost, ten dollars? ♪♪ Big yellow joint, big yellow joint, I'll meet you down at the big yellow joint. ♪♪ No, she's in it. She's a contestant. It's sorta like an inner beauty pageant. Ah, there it is. I was hoping he would be gifted sexually.

I just haven't had sex in a month. You know, you've been here two months. It's hard to gauge time. Turn this skiff around! Daddy horny, Michael. No, no, it's pronounced a-nal-ra-pist. It wasn't really the pronunciation that bothered me. In fact, it was a box of Oscar's legally obtained medical marijuana. Primo bud. Real sticky weed. Well excuse me, Judge Reinhold.

Well, they got the Asian right… "hotties" might be a stretch. How could I say no to the woman who gave me chlamydia? It's Sunday, but screw it — juice box time.

Turn this skiff around! Everything they do is so dramatic and flamboyant. It just makes me want to set myself on fire. - Lucille Bluth. We have unlimited juice? This party is going to be off the hook. If you didn't have adult onset diabetes, I wouldn't mind giving you a little sugar. Let me take off my assistant's skirt and put on my Barbra-Streisand-in-The-Prince-of-Tides ass-masking therapist pantsuit.