HELLO GUTTER, HELLO FADDER
BILL: I hate Thanksgiving.
EIGHT MISBEHAVIN'
(DALE MAKING GUTTERAL NOISES)
TAKE MY WIFE, SLEAZE
DALE: So long, suckers.
GRIFT OF THE MAGI
DALE: You will be begging for gerbster.
LITTLE BIG MOM
BOBBY: What works for me, see,
is the cocoa.
FAITH OFF
WILLIE: Here's your ants pants, son.
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