You're so hot for him, I could reheat this chili in your chooch. So how about it? Chooch chili?

I don't even remember who peed on your sofa. But if I was a gambling man...

I swear to god you could drown a toddler in my panties right now.

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

How about you Ironside, you riding dirty?

Cheryl: It tastes worse than it smells!
Pam: Man, if I had a nickel for every time I heard a guy say that, i'd have eight nickels!

Can I just put what I assume is your rock collection on the stupid train?

Archer: Does no one seriously no what today is?
Pam: Tuesday?
Cheryl: The rapture?

Krieger: I needed help disseminating him.
Cheryl: Eww!
Pam: Not what it means.
Lana: Still pretty gross though.

Archer: Where did you learn all that stuff?
Pam: You know I grew up on a farm, right?
Archer: Really hoping that's not relevant.

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

Maybe you can shut your dick holster.

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