Lou: Want to go to the cinema with me?
Debbie: If I’m allowed.
Lou: If you’re allowed?
Debbie: Snacks aren’t allowed in cinemas.
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Lou: Want to go to the cinema with me?
Debbie: If I’m allowed.
Lou: If you’re allowed?
Debbie: Snacks aren’t allowed in cinemas.

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Debbie: Lou and I don’t have pet names for each other.
Tammy: Uh huh. Debbie, what do bees make?
Debbie: Honey?
Lou [from the other room]: Yes, baby?
Daphne: I like my coffee like I like my men
Daphne: I don’t drink coffee
Lou: You’re a lying,cheating piece of shit! You are not the woman I married.
Debbie: Then we’ll get divorced and I’m taking the kids.
Tammy:*slides Monopoly board away* I think it’s time to stop playing..
Lou: Don't worry, I have a few guns up my sleeve.
Amita: I think you mean tricks.
Debbie: She did not.
Lou (pulling guns out): I did not.

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Lou: Make her pussy wet, not her eyes.
Daphne: Break her bed, not her heart.
Tammy: Play with her boobs, not her feelings.
Amita: Eat her out, not stress her out.
Rose: ...always salt your pasta while boiling it.
Tammy: The printer messed up the invitations! It's supposed to say "Debbie's birthday!"
Lou: Well, what does it say?
Tammy: “Debbie’s bi”.
Lou: ... That still works.
Debbie: Am I a bad girl?
Lou [deadpan]: Yeah, Debbie, you’re a bad girl.
Debbie: Oh yeah? So how bad am I?
Lou (remembering when Debbie said she didn’t want dessert and then ate Lou’s instead): You’re a fucking nightmare to be honest, Deb.