| Quote | Picture # |
| You don't need double talk. You need Bob Loblaw. | |
| Excuse me, do these effectively hide my thunder? | |
| Has anyone in this family ever even seen a chicken? | |
| The seal is for marksmanship, and the gorilla is for sand racing. Now if you'll excuse me, they're putting me in something called 'Hero Squad'. | |
-You don't even know what the auction's for tonight. -The Wetlands. -To do what with them? -Dry them. -Save them. -From drying. | |
-I will have the 'Ike and Tina Tuna' -Plate or platter? -I don't understand the question, and I won't respond to it. | |
-It's the girl who ripped my heart out, the girl whose face will always be etched in my mind. . . . -Her? | |
| I am Dr. Tobias Funke—or, with your help, 'Frightened Inmate #2'. And who is this shiny building of a man? | |
-Te quiero. -English, please. -I love you. -Great. Now I'm late. | |
-Sword of Destiny hundreds of years old. Comes with ancient warning— -Yeah, I make up my own patter. Just ring it up with the dong tea. | |
-Well, guess who's been fired. -Michael fired you? -No, I fired him. As a result, I'm no longer welcome in the office. | |
| Now…who wants to take their top off? | |
| There's always money in the banana stand. | |
-Te quiero. -English, please. -I love you. -Great. Now I'm late. | |
-Okay, who'd like a banger in the mouth? Oh, I forgot; here in the states you call it a sausage in the mouth. -We just call it a sausage. | |
| You take this home, throw it in a pot, add some broth, a potato—baby, you got a stew goin'! | |
| There's just so many poorly chosen words in that sentence. | |
-Turn this skiff around! -We haven't even left the dock. -But 'skiff' is appropriate, right? | |
-I'll be in the hospital bar. -You know there is no hospital bar, mother. -Well, this is why people hate hospitals. | |
-It's the girl who ripped my heart out, the girl whose face will always be etched in my mind. . . . -Her? | |
-Well, guess who's been fired. -Michael fired you? -No, I fired him. As a result, I'm no longer welcome in the office. | |
| The seal is for marksmanship, and the gorilla is for sand racing. Now if you'll excuse me, they're putting me in something called 'Hero Squad'. | |
-You don't even know what the auction's for tonight. -The Wetlands. -To do what with them? -Dry them. -Save them. -From drying. | |
| Excuse me, do these effectively hide my thunder? | |
| I've made a huge mistake. | |
-I will have the 'Ike and Tina Tuna' -Plate or platter? -I don't understand the question, and I won't respond to it. | |
| Now…who wants to take their top off? | |
-Can I open a can of soup for you? -Can it open a can? -Can what open a can? Oh, God. -Oh God. | |
| You don't need double talk. You need Bob Loblaw. | |
-Remember we had a conversation about cutting back on things that aren't necessities? -Like it was yesterday. -It was this morning. | |
| Has anyone in this family ever even seen a chicken? | |
| I am Dr. Tobias Funke—or, with your help, 'Frightened Inmate #2'. And who is this shiny building of a man? | |
| Yeah, the guy in the $4,000 suit is holding the elevator for the guy who doesn't make that in three months. COME ON! | |
-Sword of Destiny hundreds of years old. Comes with ancient warning— -Yeah, I make up my own patter. Just ring it up with the dong tea. | |
| I figured if I blue myself early I'd be nice and relaxed for a nine o'clock dinner reservation. | |
| A father can tell, okay? It's as Ann as the nose on plain's face. | |
-Besides, I am going to Annyong's soccer awards ceremony, and— -Annyong. | |