Linda, reading off her phone: Bobby, are you from Paris? Because ma-damn!
Bob: That doesn't work if I'm a guy
Linda, off the cuff: Fine. Are you from Paris? Because you mon-sure are fine as hell.
Bob: I- God that was smooth
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Linda, reading off her phone: Bobby, are you from Paris? Because ma-damn!
Bob: That doesn't work if I'm a guy
Linda, off the cuff: Fine. Are you from Paris? Because you mon-sure are fine as hell.
Bob: I- God that was smooth
When Bucky doesn't show up to training...
Frank: why didn't you go to training? Thought you liked it.
Bucky: I do, but exercise is bad for the baby right now.
Frank: You are a man.
Bucky: I meant me.
Frank: what.
Bucky: I'm the baby, dumbass.
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Bob, talking to the kids: A good romance starts with a good friendship.
Linda: And a bad romance starts with “ra ra ah ah ah. ro ma, ro ma ma ga ga, ooh la la”
Gene: MOM COME LOOK AT THE LOBSTER
Linda: Sweetie that's a ferret
Louise: What's your biggest fear?
Tina: Being alone
Louise: [getting a tarantula out of a box] Guess again, idiot
Linda: I don't give a fuck if there is a microchip in the vaccine. They could put a whole iPod Nano inside me if it meant I was allowed to get drunk at Olive Garden again
Linda: For my second date with Bob, we met in the city and went to a party and ended up at a restaurant at 3:00 AM where he reached across the table, grabbed my hands, looked at me adoringly, and said, “I hate this. I wanted to go to bed at 9:00. Do not expect this of me again.”