Ah, your just in time, turkey burgers all around.
Clair
Alright, put one on my plate please? It looks good, I don't know what to put on it.
Clair
Don't patronize me! I know what I want. I want some of the red stuff.
Mom, it's ketchup. [Clair gives him a look]
Theo...[shakes his head no]
Clair
Go get me a glass of water Rudy!?
Clair
Whoever you are, go get me a glass of water! No forget the water just give me ice, lots of ice! Pam get me a warm towel!?
Clair
Oh, never mind, get out of my way! Ah this is so much better! [puts her face in the freezer]
Would you get me some ice cream while you're in there?
Clair
Have you lost your mind, an ice cream would melt in this room, a person could burn up in this room. Never mind lets just get through this dinner! [slams the freezer door] Now where is Rudy?
Don't you remember, Denise took Rudy out tonight.
Clair
And who is Denise! Oh, that's right, that's the child's sister.
Mom would you like some peas?
Clair
I was hoping we have carrots. [starts crying]
Clair
It's too late, it's too late, I wanted something orange.
Why didn't you fix some carrots boy? You kids are not worth a nickel around here.
Mom, it's ok, they have tear ducts specialists for this.
Clair
My tear ducts are fine. It's my children who are so stupid!
Clair and Cliff: Gotcha!
(After Cliff and Clair walk into their bedroom and find Rudy and Olivia sleeping with cloves of garlic around them)
Clair
Cliff? Why is Olivia holding that piece of meat?
Don't you get it, dear? It's the steak to drive through the vampire's heart!
(Clair laughs)
(after Olivia is told to eat liver)
Ew, I hate liver. It tastes icky.
Clair
Oh, but it's so good for you.
If it's so good for you, why don't you eat it?
Clair
What did you just say to me, young lady?
I said, you eat it. Please.
Clair
Okay. (starts eating)
Clair
Oh, but Rudy she said "please."
Olivia (turns to Cliff): You eat it too. Please.
Please doesn't work on me.
I'll be your best friend.
(Cliff starts eating the liver)
I want to be her best friend.
(Clair and Theo are role-playing)
Mrs. Jackson, your daughter has a concentration problem.
Clair
[as Mrs. Jackson] (begins speaking in Spanish)
No, no, aww naw. I said your name is Mrs. Jackson.
Clair
Si, soy Señora Jackson.
How am I going to handle this?
Hablo un pequito de español. Necesito un interpreter.
(obviously impressed) My man dealt with it.
It doesn't make sense, why does the store in the neighborhood charge more so the people there can't afford to pay them?
Because they can. They own their own company and being the only one in the neighborhood they know they have no competition so they can charge however much they want.
Clair
Not at all, because in theory you can take your business elsewhere.
But the thing of it is, a lot of those people living in the neighborhood can not afford transportation to the cheaper market.
Okay, I got it. The problem is the prices are too high, right? So we go in dressed as stock boys with price guns and mark everything 2 for .99. Steak, 2 for $.99, ice cream, 2 for $.99.
Clair
That's very good, Lance.
Thank you, Mrs. Huxtable. (to the girls) And she's a lawyer.
Clair
Of course you'd be tried on fraudulent charges and wind up serving 3 to 5.