So once again you're left with the class Irish man's dilemma, do I eat the potato or do I let it ferment so I can drink it later?

Malory: Who taught you to drive?
Cheryl: This guy I know called my dead father.

That was for Pearl Harbor!

Lana: How much did Dodge kick in?
Malory: Not as much as you'd think.

Archer: And I got to complete my life long dream.
Malory: Meeting Mr. Green Jeans?

Malory: Have the porter bring me a cobb salad.
Lana: Before or after we capture the dangerous terrorist?
Malory: Before.

Malory: If you were in my tax bracket, you wouldn't be shouting such socialist propaganda.
Archer: Or wearing such shitty clothes.

Ray: You're taking me out of the field?
Malory: Well unless we need someone to go undercover as a shopping cart...

Malory: Especially since this one went and got himself paralyzed
Ray: Yeah, that's me, mr. selfish

Malory: For god's sake woman, where is your pride?
Cheryl: In my work.
Malory: That made be the funniest thing you've ever said.

Lana: Dude, this van is like rolling probable cause.
Malory: All ashore from the S.S. Date Rape.
Ray: Toot, Toot!

Archer: I don't need a doctor, Katya doesn't have VD!
Malory: You haven't had sex with her?

Archer Quotes

KGB (Crenshaw): This may be old cliche, but... we have ways of making you talk.
Archer: What, your little go-kart battery?
KGB (Crenshaw): Golf cart.
Archer: Whatever. Would you pick an accent and stick with it?

It's like my brain's a tree and you're those little cookie elves.

Archer