Coo coo ca chaw. Coo coo ca chaw. Heart attack never stopped old big bear. NO TOUCHING! That coat costs more than your house! Let me take off my assistant's skirt and put on my Barbra-Streisand-in-The-Prince-of-Tides ass-masking therapist pantsuit. Coo coo ca chaw. Coo coo ca chaw. It's sort of like going from prime rib to… I don't know… weird brother of prime rib.
It's sort of like going from prime rib to… I don't know… weird brother of prime rib. You might wanna lean away from that fire since you're soaked in alcohol. Hey, maybe you could pop a tent outside with your cousin Maeby… it'd be a good chance to rub off on her. It looks like you've been looking for dragons… in the future. Sweet old thing. Only two of those words describe Mom, so I know you're lying to me.