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Exit Strategy

Written by Jim Vallely and Mitchell Hurwitz.

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Martha Stewart
Martha Stewart’s scrapbook, “My Secret Stock Tips” reads “Up Yours G-Men.”

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Detective Munch: So dig up whatever you can and remember, photocopies are not admissible as memories.

Tobias: Uh, sir, I’m going to have to go or our old family storage unit in Reseda.

Detective Munch: No problem. We can arrange for a helicopter to take you there right now.

Tobias: Wow, this is the best free scrapbooking class I’ve ever taken.

Narrator: Meanwhile Lindsay and Lucille were at a spa in the desert avoiding both rehab and their depositions.

Lucille: Four saunas, three steam baths, Olympic-sized pool and you’re telling me there’s alcohol? What the hell are we supposed to do for two days?

Lindsay: I could take the top off this grape juice and maybe by morning...

Lucille: Oh, for God’s sake, Lindsay, grow up. You’re 40 years old.

Lindsay: Thirty-five.

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Lindsay: Well, maybe this will be nice. We can talk... and connect a little.

Lucille: I must have a Xanax.

Lindsay: I’ll go score some weed from the staff.

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Narrator: And Michael and Buster checked out of the hospital.

Buster: I can’t believe they wouldn’t even give me a wheelchair ride.

Michael: We’re going to be sitting on a plane for 18 hours to Iraq.

Buster: Yeah, I should definitely get one for the airport.

Adelaide: You’re going to Iraq?

Buster: Yes, I’m going to save my brother.

Adelaide: Oh, so you are brave after all. Fighting for your brother. Oh, Buster, you’re such a bleep.

Michael: That means she likes you.

Buster: Oh.

Adelaide: It’s more than like. I’d give anything to have you stay here.

Buster: Well, then I will stay here. I was scared to go anyway.

Adelaide: Faker!

Buster: (Gasps.)

Adelaide: I knew you were no good.

Buster: Than I shall go— to forget you.

Adelaide: Oh, Buster, don’t go.

Buster: I don’t want to go.

Adelaide: (Slaps Buster.)

Michael: I’m going to save everybody a lot of trouble and say that we are going. He is going. Come on, here we go.

Buster: When I miss your lips, I’ll put a fig in my mouth and think of you. They have figs over there, right?

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Adelaide: I’ll wait for you.

moments later...

Adelaide: What’s this?

EMT: Cabdriver said he went into a coma as soon as they pulled up to the hospital.

Adelaide: Oh, what a brave man.

Narrator: And soon the Bluth boys found themselves in a strange land.

Buster: (Shouting in Arabic.)

Iraqi Cab Driver: (Shouting in Arabic.)

Michael: What did he say? Where are we?

Buster: He said he’s taking surface streets to LAX because the freeway’s backed up all the way to Knott’s Berry Farm.

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address book
The camera pans through Maeby’s address book which features: Grazer, B.; Grey, B.; Hilton, P.; Holt, S.; Howard, R.; and Kennedy, J.

Narrator: George Michael meanwhile got a hold of Maeby’s address book to invite all of her friends to her Sweet 16. He did however, decide against some guests he found threatening.

George Michael: I don’t think Steve Holt has to come to this.

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