Uh, next summer?

First of all, get Fifi out of here.

Of course not.

Run out of gas?

You know Claude senses every nuance of your rejection of him.

That's on two of them.

Ellie, I'm tired of waiting.

Milburn, come out of there.

Speaking of Jethro, where is he?

Then get him out of here.

I'm getting kind of hungry myself.

Granny, get out of their way.

I'll take care of it, Chief.

I used one of the garage doors.

We've seen a sample of your work.

I'll fetch you a piece of cake.

Archibald holds an awful lot of water.

That old sack of flour is your granny.

Oh, she must be in the shape of the baggers association gave you for being fleecer of the year.

Speaking of hair, I think you flipped your wig.