Kurt: “What are you going to be for Halloween this year?”
Brittany: “I’m going as a peanut allergy.”
Finn: “I have no idea what’s going on in this script, and it’s not in a cool ‘Inception’ kind of way.” Sue: “Halloween is fast approaching. The day when parents encourage little boys to dress like little girls, and little girls to dress like whores.”
Sue: “Children must know fear. Without it, they won’t know how to behave. They’ll try frenching grizzly bears or consider living in Florida. So moms, skip trick-or-treating this year and instead sit your little toddler down and explain daddy’s a hungry zombie and before he went out to sharpen his pitchfork, he whispered to mommy that you look delicious.”
Finn: “I can’t be on stage in front of the whole school in my tighty-whities, they’re gonna be able to see my whole…business!” Sam: “Um, also, Ms Pillsbury, is there a way I could wear like some gold board shorts or something? These are really short. I’m afraid I’m gonna show off some nuttage.”
Sam (nipping his abs): “Well. Damn those Cool Ranch Doritos.”
Finn (to Sam): “I don’t need to hide behind my muscles like you do.”

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