Uncle Gob, was Aunt Lindsay ever pregnant? Yeah, sure, dozens of times. Well, yeah you've gotta lock that down. It's a jetpack, Michael. What could go wrong? Dad asked me to do this on the day he pleads not guilty, as a spectacular protest. A…. ? Hey, it was one night of wild passion! And yet you didn't notice her body? I like to look in the mirror. What's gotten into you? Have you been eating cheese? Hahahahah!
I'm sure Egg is a great person. Stop it, stop it. This objectification of women has to stop. Michael: It's just Mom and whores.
One of the guys told me to take my head out of my BOTTOM and get back to work…my BOTTOM! Hahahaha. I was once called the worst audience participant Cirque du Soleil ever had. If you're suggesting I play favorites, you're wrong. I love all of my children equally. [earlier] I don't care for Gob. A million [bleep]ing diamonds! Although George Michael had only got to second base, he'd gone in head first, like Pete Rose. Perhaps an attic shall I seek. Probably out there without a flipper, swimming around in a circle, freaking out his whole family.
Te quiero. English, please. I love you! Great, now I'm late. Sorry, some of my students are arguing the significance of the shankbone on the seder plate. But we do not - NOT wag our genitals at one another to make a point. Although George Michael had only got to second base, he'd gone in head first, like Pete Rose. I [bleeped] the business model. Yeah, she had all kinds of orgasms. Ah coodle doodle doo, ah coodle doodle doo. And with deep, deep concentration and, and great focus, he's often able to achieve an erect– It's so watery. And yet there's a smack of ham to it.
This is not me encouraging you to go here and write a review. No. I'm gonna go get sexy. And the soup of the day is bread. Hey, if I can't find a horny immigrant by then, I don't deserve to stay.
If I wanted something your thumb touched I'd eat the inside of your ear. Dead Dove DO NOT EAT. I hate the Wetlands. They're stupid and wet, and there are bugs everywhere, and I think I maced a crane.
I'll be in the hospital bar. You know there isn't a hospital bar, Mother. Well, this is why people hate hospitals. [Stabbing Gob] White power! Gob: I'm white! Even it means me taking a chubby… I will suck it up. I know she's a brownish area! With points! And I love her!
Chickens don't clap! Are all the guys in here… you know? George Sr: No not all of them. Barry: Yeah. It's never the ones you hope. YOU'RE the Chiclet! Not me. Caw ca caw, caw ca caw, caw ca caw! You burn down the storage unit? Oh, most definitely. Way to plant, Ann! ♪♪ It's The Final Countdown ♪♪ She tried pesto for the first time. Imagine that, 92 years old and she never tried pesto.
The worst that could happen is that I could spill coffee all over this $3,000 suit. COME ON. However, she mistook the drowsy eye alcohol warning for a winking eye alcohol suggestion.
Those are balls. Whoa whoa whoa whoa. Wait. Are you telling me you have a multi-stage trick with hidden identities? Got a big ass room at the travelodge. What a fun, sexy time for you. No, no, it's pronounced a-nal-ra-pist. Daddy horny, Michael. It looks like you've been looking for dragons… in the future. Did you know that more frozen bananas are sold right here on this boardwalk than anywhere in the OC? Heyyyyy, hermano.