You know my uncle was a tinkerer... until the FBI shot him.

I don't understand what you're saying but I like that it has the word we in it.

Jenna: Kenneth, take this card and get a cake for the crew.
Kenneth: Oh that's very thoughtful Ms. Maroney.
Jenna: Well one of the camera guys just had a baby, and I'm sick of hearing about it. This will put me back on top.

Kenneth: Oh and the Chilean miners are all out and they're very angry about what you've been saying about them.
Jenna: So I guess they're geniuses for getting stuck in a mine?

Kenneth: A Mr. Brett Fav-ray stopped by and dropped off this picture of a hot dog.
Jenna: Finally.

[on L.A.] Everyone there smiles creepily, all the time. And that's sort of my thing.

Let's meet up later and smoke some drug cigarettes!

And he'll understand because he's my best friend comma beautiful hair category parentheses strong.

This is my dream come true! And to hear it from my best friend comma Bald category.

Kenneth: And it's real Oscar bait sir. You say things like 'You don't know my pain!' 'You watch your mouth, Tyrese!,' and in a less dramatic scene: 'I'll have hash browns.'

Oh, the fiddle's in the creek and the frog's in the kitchen — I apologize ma'am that is not a song, you make me very nervous.

Oh, Mr. Hornberger, always saying hate when he means love.