Oscar, close it! You look like the window of a butcher shop.
Lucille Bluth
Really? Did “nothing” cancel?
Lucille Bluth
Is that for Lindsay? Because she’s not scared to eat in front of me anymore. Those are the whites only, yes?
Lucille Bluth
Lupe, untie the balloons!
Lucille Bluth
Oh honey, I wanna cry so bad, but I don’t think I can spare the moisture…
Lucille Bluth
Here’s some money. Go see a star war.
Lucille Bluth
Zip me up.
Lucille Bluth
Everything they do is so dramatic and flamboyant. It makes me want to set myself on fire.
Lucille Bluth
Oh, hello, Buster. Here’s a candy bar. No, I’m withholding it. Look at me, ‘getting off.’
Lucille Bluth
And yet you’re too good to polish the candlesticks? You’re fired!
Lucille Bluth
