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No. Right, right, right. You're-You're firewood.
Uh, sir, your family's been staying with us for what seems like forever, and-
Mr. And Mrs. Bullock took him home.
Let's go home, my nutty crumpet.
This was supposed to be a romantic weekend!
- Hey, you know what we need? Cigarettes. - Firewood.
The Wizard of Oz (1939)
Unless you count that time I was eating my sandwich on the can...
Quite right. That's why I need you to do something for me, number one.
(CRYING CONTINUES) I have a boo-boo too.
Yes. And A.J.'s going home with his new mommy.
- [Rings] - Hello?
Now we're stuck with his baby and his wife!
[Sighs] I can't believe it.
Yeah, what makes you such an expert?
- [Horn Honks] - That's her. How do I look?
- Oh, I can't wait to be alone with you at Lake Frasier. - Me too.
- I thought you'd be happy. - It's not fair.
They turned her into a terrorist, sir.
You're not alone, sir. You have A.J.
Must be nice being the boss's pet.
Like a baby flower, or a pale goblin-like creature...
Just until he gets her set up in an apartment.
There's a difference, Avery. I was forced into a filthy hole.
What the-
I promise. From now on, you have my full, undivided attention.
Oh, yeah. I'm a squirrel, and that feels great.