Yes, Annyong. Your name is Annyong! We all know you're Annyong! But I did finally get into Dad's pants. Although I had to have the crotch taken in a little bit. After all, why should you go to jail for a crime somebody else noticed? A Colombian cartel that WON'T kidnap and kill you. It's Sunday, but screw it — juice box time. Are all the guys in here… you know? George Sr: No not all of them. Barry: Yeah. It's never the ones you hope. I don't appreciate the dry British humor.

I'm not interested in you that way. Tobias: What way? Michael: Pick one. Oh, I can just taste those meaty leading man parts in my mouth. I could use a leather jacket for when I'm on my hog and have to go into a controlled slide. Happy. Hola, is Rosa still alive? No? Well this is not my day. YOU'RE the Chiclet! Not me. Caw ca caw, caw ca caw, caw ca caw! If this were a Lifetime Moment of Truth movie, this would be our act break. But it wasn't. It's a jetpack, Michael. What could possibly go wrong?

Heart attack never stopped old big bear. [climbing under trampoline] This shall keep me safe from the hot Mexican sun. It's a wonderful restaurant! You stay on top of her Buddy. Don't be afraid to ride her. Hard. Or it could be your colon. I'd want to get in there and find some answers. I'm tired of trying to find happiness through lies and self-medicating. If you need me, I'll be at the bar.

I should be in this Poof. WHY was this show cancelled? I mean, COME ON.

You stay on top of her Buddy. Don't be afraid to ride her. Hard. Ann, you need to decide whether you want a man or a boy. I know how I'd answer. How am I supposed to find someone willing to go into that musty old claptrap? No! These are just strippers! Look how hot they are! Do the right thing here. String this blind girl along so that dad doesn't have to pay his debt to society. No, I was ashamed to be SEEN with you. I like being with you.

He… she… what's the difference? Oh hear, hear. In the dark, it all looks the same. Chickens don't clap! Bob Loblaw Law Blog. Yes, Annyong. Your name is Annyong! We all know you're Annyong! ♪♪ Big yellow joint, big yellow joint, I'll meet you down at the big yellow joint. ♪♪ Michael, I'm your older brother. I'll never be proud of you.

You can control your bladder when you're dead! Tobias Fünke costume. Get rid of the Seaward. Lucille: I'll leave when I'm good and ready. What's gotten into you? Have you been eating cheese? Hahahahah! Friend of mine from college. He also has a boat tho not called the Seaward. I thought the two of us could talk man-on-man. Ah coodle doodle doo, ah coodle doodle doo. If you don't start pulling your weight around here its going to be shape up, or…ship up.

There's a new daddy in town. A discipline daddy. A sea of waiters and no one will take a drink order. He's going to be all right. I mean, it's one banana, Michael. What could it cost, ten dollars? There's unlimited juice? This party is gonna be off the hook.

Way to plant, Ann! Chicken fingers… with spicy club sauce. And although the intervention didn't work, it turned into one of the Bluth family's better parties. Bob Loblaw Lobs Law Bomb. Stop licking my hand, you horse's ass!

I'm gonna build me an airport, put my name on it. Why, Michael? So you can fly away from your feelings? Oh, COME ON! Michael, look, this has got to stop. I mean, flattered? Yes. Interested? Not tonight. Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot… your wife is dead!