I'm gonna go get sexy. If this tableau I recreate, perhaps I can re-snare my mate. It's as Ann as the nose on plain's face. There's a new daddy in town. A discipline daddy. Whenever she'd change clothes, she'd make me wait on the balcony until zip-up, and yet anything goes at bath time.

Bob Loblaw Law Blog. Wow. We're just blowing through nap time, aren't we? What's gotten into you? Have you been eating cheese? Hahahahah! Family Love Michael. Wow, this is the best free scrapbooking class I've ever taken! ps This one really cracks me up for some reason. [Stabbing Gob] White power! Gob: I'm white! Friend of mine from college. He also has a boat tho not called the Seaward.

Say goodbye to THESE! George Michael, you want to put your head down there by his drainage shunt? Come on, this is a Bluth family celebration. It's no place for children. Daddy horny, Michael. Te quiero. English, please. I love you! Great, now I'm late. What's up, fizz-ellas. You were just a turd out there, you know? You couldn't kick, and you couldn't run, you know? You were just a turd.

Quicken! Premiere! Up yours, granny! You couldn't handle it!

You're blowing my mind, Frank. There's a girl in my soup! And the soup of the day is bread. That's my son, you pothead! I don't criticize you! And if you're worried about criticism, sometimes a diet is the best defense.

Smack of ham. What is she doing at a beauty pageant? Is she running the lights or something? Everything they do is so dramatic and flamboyant. It just makes me want to set myself on fire. - Lucille Bluth. The Man Inside Me seems well reviewed. In prison, you just have to close your eyes and take it, but here you have to close your eyes and give it.

Fun and failure both start out the same way. Come on, this is a Bluth family celebration. It's no place for children. Tobias Fünke costume. I am going to my spin class. I thought you had vertigo.

Probably out there without a flipper, swimming around in a circle, freaking out his whole family. The only thing I found in the fridge was a dead dove in a bag. Gob: You didn't eat that, did you? It walked on my pillow! And THAT'S why you always leave a note. O-kay, who'd like a banger in the mouth? Even it means me taking a chubby… I will suck it up. This is not what it looks like. It looks like you're tweaking her nipples through a chain-link fence.

Well, I hope you also carry a spare bowl of candy beans. A million [bleep]ing diamonds! Let's see some bananas and nuts! One for the ladies. Annyong.

Stop it, stop it. This objectification of women has to stop. Michael: It's just Mom and whores. That coat costs more than your house!