Cheryl: Why don't you go back to Jamaica?
Pam: A) Because I got deported.

Lana: This isn't the Sheriff's department where you get wear a windbreak and go on a ride-along. This is highly classified cover ops.
Rona: Yes! Covert ops! This is exactly the kind of spy lingo I want to soak up.
Pam: What part of highly classified do you not understand?
Rona: All of it!

Archer: You swallowed a pool ball?
Pam: I wish just one and I still got two to go.

This time really get in there. All you've been doing is giving one side hell.

Pam: No! The solution to every problem isn't throwing freakin' acid on it.
Krieger: Unless the problem is a solution with an overly alkaline pH balance.

Pam: Should I wash my hands?
Kriger: Eh, I didn't.

Pam: I for one an going to watch Hooper until my fingers bleed.
Cheryl: Just tape them up.

Pam: It could take hours for this to bypass the electronic lock.
Archer: Then I should definitely get my turtleneck.

Look, auditory hallucinations aren't going to make you any less delicious.

Cheryl: You're all jealous of my fall-back career!"
Pam: As what, an ACTUAL acorn?

Malory: What, were the Hell's Angels busy?
Pam: Busy being pussies!

That's gotta be a real knee to the old emotional nut sack.

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