Ruzich/Johnson:
My impeccable sense of fashion comes from my father.
Ruzich/Johnson:
Minnie! I just looooove your bloomers.
Ruzich/Johnson:
Busting a move
Ruzich/Johnson:
This tastes cold!
Ruzich/Johnson:
Do you smell carrots?
Ruzich/Johnson:
Snow baby
Ruzich/Johnson:
Stuck
Ruzich/Johnson:
What?
Ruzich/Johnson:
Book club of two.
Ruzich/Johnson:
I'm going to have to put *everything* back in the right place once she leaves.
Ruzich/Johnson:
Ms. Maxine
Ruzich/Johnson:
Can you call them bedroom eyes if he's in the linen closet?
Ruzich/Johnson:
We want to be free to ride our machines without being hassled by The Man!
Ruzich/Johnson:
What are you rebelling against, Zosia?
Ruzich/Johnson:
Getting ready to do a Can Can.
Ruzich/Johnson:
No, I'm NOT going to pull your finger, Daddy.
Ruzich/Johnson:
Everybody needs a Dada for a pillow.
Ruzich/Johnson:
Eighth time's the charm
Ruzich/Johnson:
No. I've got YOUR nose.
Ruzich/Johnson:
Time for puppies to take a nap.
Ruzich/Johnson:
Hey look! Papa-razzi!
Ruzich/Johnson:
A baby in motion tends to remain in motion.
Ruzich/Johnson:
Getting ready for Reggae on the River
Ruzich/Johnson:
We swears…to serve the master of the Bubbles, we will swear on...on…the Bubbles!
Ruzich/Johnson:
Stevie Nicks sans scarves
Ruzich/Johnson:
Where the hell'd it go?
Ruzich/Johnson:
Ok. What's your game plan? I'm going to pop them with my fingers.
Ruzich/Johnson:
But it disappears before I can rip off its head and leave it on your pillow.
Ruzich/Johnson:
Plowed in
Ruzich/Johnson:
Good luck getting by
