Michael (to Gob): Get rid of the Seaward.
Lucille Bluth: I’ll leave when I’m good and ready.
Michael (to Gob): Get rid of the Seaward.
Lucille Bluth: I’ll leave when I’m good and ready.
Michael: Maybe you can take a date up there!
Lucille: How am I supposed to find someone willing to go into that musty old claptrap?
(incredibly long awkward pause)
Michael: (suddenly) The cabin! Yes. That will be difficult, too.
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Are the Cookie Monster and Buster Bluth supposed to have the same pose right there?
I'M A COOOOOOKIIIIIEEEEE MOOOOONNNNNSTEEERRRRRRRR!
Why should you go to jail for a crime that someone else... noticed?
You don't need double-talk; you need Bob Loblaw.
Bob Loblaw no habla español.
G.O.B.: Gobias. As in, “Go buy us some coffee.”
And the inevitable followup:
I love that I notice something different each time I watch through this show. This time I discovered the running gag of ice cream sandwiches being mentioned or shown every time they're in the prison. Sometimes it's simply the camera panning over a vending machine full of them, or some random guard eating one. What a brilliant show.
Proud to be the Unofficial Secret Illegal Enforcer of Eyes on Final Fantasy!
When I grow up, I want to go toBovineTrump University! - Ralph Wiggum
Guard 1: HE'S GOT BEES!
Guard 2: NO BEES!
Lucille: They don't allow you to have bees in here.
"That's like the seventh nipple I've seen today."
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