Some Filler Stuff

Content is copied from Bluth Ipsum.

She wanted to look 48. I nearly airbrushed her into oblivion. Ended up checking "albino" on the form. How am I supposed to find someone willing to go into that musty old claptrap? Happy Franklin Friday. I'll sacrifice anything for my children.

Chickens don't clap! If you don't start pulling your weight around here its going to be shape up, or…ship up. Hey, Dad. Look at you. You're a year older…and a year closer to death. Oh, yeah. The guy in the $4,000 suit is holding the elevator for a guy who doesn't make that in three months. COME ON!

And although the intervention didn't work, it turned into one of the Bluth family's better parties. The only person that gets Lucille this excited is Gene. WHY was this show cancelled? I mean, COME ON. What do you think about Sudden Valley? It sounds like a salad dressing, but for some reason I don't want to eat it.

Here he comes. Here comes John Wayne.