It's OUR nausea. I'm gonna build me an airport, put my name on it. Why, Michael? So you can fly away from your feelings? I'm gonna build me an airport, put my name on it. Why, Michael? So you can fly away from your feelings? It's a jetpack, Michael. What could possibly go wrong? Yo quiero leche. Yo quiero leche de madre. Pound is tic-tac-toe right? I could use a leather jacket for when I'm on my hog and have to go into a controlled slide.

Although George Michael had only got to second base, he'd gone in head first, like Pete Rose. ♪♪ Somewhere… over the rainbow… there's another rainbow… ♪♪ Bob Loblaw Lobs Law Bomb. Uncle Gob, was Aunt Lindsay ever pregnant? Yeah, sure, dozens of times. Chickens don't clap!

"Circumvent." It means "to go around." Gob: The old "reach around." Maybe it was the eleven months he spent in the womb. The doctor said there were claw marks on the walls of her uterus. I'm gonna go get sexy. Well excuse me, Judge Reinhold.

I will pack your sweet pink mouth with so much ice cream you'll be the envy of every Jerry and Jane on the block! Okay, Lindsay, are you forgetting that I was a professional twice over - an analyst and a therapist. The world's first analrapist. Daddy horny, Michael. Oh, hi, Mom. I have the afternoon free. Really? Did "nothing" cancel? Oh…yeah…the guy in the…the $4,000 suit is holding the elevator for a guy who doesn't make that in three months. Come on!

Buster's in what we like to call a light to no coma. In layman's terms, it might be considered a very heavy nap. Did you know that more frozen bananas are sold right here on this boardwalk than anywhere on the OC? I just haven't had sex in a month. You know, you've been here two months. It's hard to gauge time. A lady of the evening. Working girl. She turns illusions for money. No borders, no limits… go ahead, touch the Cornballer… you know best? Oh, yeah, the guy in the the $4,000 suit is holding the elevator for a guy who doesn't make that in three months. Come on! Can you believe that the only reason the club is going under is because it's in a terrifying neighborhood? I'll be in the hospital bar. You know there isn't a hospital bar, Mother. Well, this is why people hate hospitals.

Heyyyyy, hermano. I'm an ideas man, Michael. I think I proved that with "Fuck Mountain." Boy, I sure feel like a Mary without a Peter and a Paul.

Turn this skiff around! I am having a love affair with this ice cream sandwich. What about macaroni – let me finish – salad? The only thing I found in the fridge was a dead dove in a bag. Hey, maybe you could pop a tent outside with your cousin Maeby… it'd be a good chance to rub off on her.

Shémale. It was the first taste of alcohol Buster had since he was nursing. First I blow him, then I poke him. Can you believe that the only reason the club is going under is because it's in a terrifying neighborhood? Hey, maybe you could pop a tent outside with your cousin Maeby… it'd be a good chance to rub off on her. I shall hide behind the couch. (Guy's a pro.) Well, if you want to play Eve, you got to get in line behind what, above five homos. She's always got to wedge herself in the middle of us so that she can control everything. Yeah. Mom's awesome.

They don't appreciate him. It's his glasses… they make him look like a lizard. Plus he's self-conscious. Heart attack never stopped old Big Bear. I didn't even know we were calling him Big Bear. We never had the chance to. I don't want no part of yo tight-ass country-club, ya freak bitch! I'm afraid I'm with Michael on this one. The guy runs a prison, he can have any piece of ass he wants. I spent so much time making sweet love on my wife that it's hard to hear anything over the clatter of her breasts.

Aren't you the sweetest thing, spending time with what's left of your uncle. I will pack your sweet pink mouth with so much ice cream you'll be the envy of every Jerry and Jane on the block!