What's gotten into you? Have you been eating cheese? Bob Loblaw Lobs Law Bomb.

Absolutely. And we're going to be here every day. I don't care if it takes from now till the end of Shrimpfest. Did Ted make an appointment? No. Well, then Ted can GET THE HELL OUT OF THIS OFFICE! YOU GET THE HELL OUT!

You boys know how to shovel coal? We have unlimited juice? This party is going to be off the hook. I prematurely shot my wad on what was supposed to be a dry run, so now I'm afraid I have something of a mess on my hands. O-kay, who'd like a banger in the mouth? I know, I just call her Annabelle cause she's shaped like a…she's the belle of the ball! Don't call my escorts whores. That's so you can videotape it when they put you in a naked pyramid and point to your Charlie Browns. Turn this skiff around!

Oh, I don't have any drugs for sale, unless… did you want me to follow you to your car? Go ahead, touch the cornballer. No, no, it's pronounced a-nal-ra-pist. NO TOUCHING! Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot… your wife is dead! Why are you squeezing me with your body? I call it Tricks –- wait for it – Around The Office.

It's so watery. And yet there's a smack of ham to it. Uncle Gob, was Aunt Lindsay ever pregnant? Yeah, sure, dozens of times. I've always been deeply passionate about nature. Perhaps you remember Neuterfest?

Buster, what are you doing with mother's rape horn? Teamocil. Operation Hot Mother. I made a huge tiny mistake. Saw this on the highway and almost blue myself. Hop on?

Fried cheese… with club sauce. [Stabbing Gob] White power! Gob: I'm white! So you take your mom to work every day? Bummer. Moms are such a pain in the ass, huh? It's, like, die already! Yeah, like anyone would want to R her. But where did the lighter fluid come from? Stop it, stop it. This objectification of women has to stop. Michael: It's just Mom and whores. Ann certainly has a great deal of Mass. I could use a leather jacket for when I'm on my hog and have to go into a controlled slide.

Absolutely. And we're going to be here every day. I don't care if it takes from now till the end of Shrimpfest. I guess you can say I'm buy-curious.

These are my awards, Mother. From Army. The seal is for marksmanship, and the gorilla is for sand racing. That was Tom Cruise, the actor. They said he was some kind of scientist. You can always tell a Milford man. Heyyyy uncle father Oscar.

If this tableau I recreate, perhaps I can re-snare my mate. You might wanna lean away from that fire since you're soaked in alcohol. Popcorn shrimp… with club sauce.