Of course. The "Bob Loblaw Law Blog." Wow. You, sir, are a mouthful! Uncle Gob… was Aunt Lindsay ever pregnant? Yeah, sure, dozens of times. 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. Mr. Zuckerkorn, you've been warned about touching. You said spanking.

It's as Ann as the nose on plain's face. I hear the jury's still out on science.

Say something that will terrify me. Lindsay: F*** me. Tobias: No, that didn't do it. Mission Accomplished. And don't make the water too hot. The scabs come right off. ♪♪ And the thought of rubbin' you is getting so exciting. Sky rockets in flight! Afternoon delight! ♪♪

Ah coodle doodle doo, ah coodle doodle doo. He… she… what's the difference? Oh hear, hear. In the dark, it all looks the same. Early. You're losing blood, aren't you? Probably, my socks are wet. I'm afraid I'm with Michael on this one. The guy runs a prison, he can have any piece of ass he wants. She calls it a Mayonegg.

But I did finally get into Dad's pants. Although I had to have the crotch taken in a little bit. We all need to pick a day to try and make trend. If you're suggesting I play favorites, you're wrong. I love all of my children equally. [earlier] I don't care for Gob. You go buy a tape recorder and record yourself for a whole day. I think you'll be surprised at some of your phrasing.

The guy runs a prison, he can have any piece of ass he wants. Although George Michael had only got to second base, he'd gone in head first, like Pete Rose.

Yes, he's like the steel man from The Wizard From Oz. Michael was having brunch with Sally Sitwell at a restaurant called Skip Church's Bistro. In addition to brunch, the restaurant was known for an item on the menu called the "Skip's Scramble", an omelet that contained everything on the menu. Do not order the Skip's Scramble.

You don't want a hungry dove down your pants. I don't criticize you! And if you're worried about criticism, sometimes a diet is the best defense. Dad would stage elaborate situations using a one-armed man to teach us lessons. George Michael may be suffering from what we in the soft-sciences call Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, or the "OC Disorder." [sniffs hand] Oh, God. I'm going to run this through again on "pots and pans." I was hoping he would be gifted sexually.

Uncle Gob, was Aunt Lindsay ever pregnant? Yeah, sure, dozens of times. Ah, it is a rock, though. Should beat everything. Gob: There's not a lot of logic to it. Even though sooooo many people in this office are begging for it.

However, she mistook the drowsy eye alcohol warning for a winking eye alcohol suggestion. Oh, I don't have any drugs for sale, unless… did you want me to follow you to your car? 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. You might wanna lean away from that fire since you're soaked in alcohol. You're blowing my mind, Frank. However, she mistook the drowsy eye alcohol warning for a winking eye alcohol suggestion. Say goodbye to THESE! Michael was having brunch with Sally Sitwell at a restaurant called Skip Church's Bistro. In addition to brunch, the restaurant was known for an item on the menu called the "Skip's Scramble", an omelet that contained everything on the menu. Do not order the Skip's Scramble.