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you know, complimentary about me.

And that social worker could be here any minute.

Children, just a minute. I want you to take my card.

I'm telling you, these kids are living in the lap of luxury.

He said, "Black children belong with black families."

Hold it, boys. What did I say?

♪ They got nothin' but their jeans

I am not opinionated.

Besides, look at what they've got here.

♪ But they got Diff'rent Strokes

And I want you to feel free to call me, should the need arise.

Mr. Drummond, I think I will tell my computer to go suck a lemon.

and then you put it in your mouthie-poo.

Ms. Aimsly. And I never drink on the job.

Yes. Those happy, well-adjusted little tots.

I could say this is a place I wanna die and be buried.

I guess there's only one thing bigger than my ears. My mouth.

Those are our favorites.

well, then, you discuss it first before you do anything about it.

Can I get you a drink, Mrs. Aimsly?

And still truthful, of course.

You said Mr. Drummond said that.

You said that black children belong with black families.

Don't worry about it.

Are you Mr. Drummond? Yes.

Oh, yes. Yes, of course. Willis? Arnold? Would you come down here, please?

Went out and bought? Yes, sir.

And now that Mama and Papa have died, we got to look out for each other.

Arnold, you little... Dummy.

It's easy. You take your little forkie-poo,

♪ Everybody's got a special kind of story