Friday night. Oh, yeah. The guy in the $4,000 suit is holding the elevator for a guy who doesn't make that in three months. COME ON!

It walked on my pillow! No, it's the opposite. It's like my heart is getting hard. No. I was ashamed to be _seen_ with you. I like being with you.

There's unlimited juice? This party is gonna be off the hook. This was a big get for God. Fun and failure both start out the same way. The only thing I found in the fridge was a dead dove in a bag. I think I might have someone who's going to circumvrent the law. I've been in the film business for a while but I just can't seem to get one in the can.

Yeah, I invited her. You said you wanted to spend time some with her. You said I was being an Ann hog. I will be a bigger and hairier mole than the one on your inner left thigh! Stop it, stop it. This objectification of women has to stop. Michael: It's just Mom and whores. Uncle Gob… was Aunt Lindsay ever pregnant? Yeah, sure, dozens of times. And although the intervention didn't work, it turned into one of the Bluth family's better parties. Aren't you the sweetest thing, spending time with what's left of your uncle. You are a worse psychiatrist than you are a son-in-law and you will never get work as an actor because you have no talent. I mean, it's one banana, Michael. What could it cost, ten dollars?

If this were a Lifetime Moment of Truth movie, this would be our act break. But it wasn't. Maybe it was the eleven months he spent in the womb. The doctor said there were claw marks on the walls of her uterus. So you take your mom to work every day? Bummer. Moms are such a pain in the ass, huh? It's, like, die already! Heyyyy uncle father Oscar.

I could use a leather jacket for when I'm on my hog and have to go into a controlled slide. I'm going to buy you the single healthiest call girl this town has ever seen. Heyyyyy, hermano. I was set up. By the Brits. A group of British builders operating outside the O.C. That coat costs more than your house! Family Love Michael. I just don't want him to point out my cracker ass in front of Ann. Heyyyy Uncle Father Oscar.

Do you have any idea how often you say the word afraid? Well, I know I used it in the Jacuzzi. Let me give that oatmeal some brown sugar. 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. Someone order 140 pounds of upper body strength? I know, I just call her Annabelle cause she's shaped like a…she's the belle of the ball! If I look like a man who made love to his wife last night – it's because I almost did. No, no, it's pronounced a-nal-ra-pist. Nellie is blowing them all AWAY.

Yeah, I invited her. You said you wanted to spend time some with her. You said I was being an Ann hog. You're losing blood, aren't you? Probably, my socks are wet. Well, if you want to play Eve, you got to get in line behind what, above five homos. If that man's straight, then I am sober. Uncle Gob… was Aunt Lindsay ever pregnant? Yeah, sure, dozens of times. I've been in the film business for a while but I just can't seem to get one in the can. Oh, I can just taste those meaty leading man parts in my mouth.

Bob Loblaw Law Blog. How about a turtle? I've always loved those leathery little snappy faces. Everything they do is so dramatic and flamboyant. It just makes me want to set myself on fire. - Lucille Bluth. But where did the lighter fluid come from? We have unlimited juice? This party is going to be off the hook.

They want to break his legs. It's a good thing he's already got that little scooter. You want to have some guy reach around you in the middle of the night, start messing with your junk? Can you believe that the only reason the club is going under is because it's in a terrifying neighborhood? Well excuse me for liking the way they frame my junk!