Narrator: And Lucille was asked to the kitchen.
Lucille: What's so important that you're dragging me away from this miserable party?
Gob: Well, I just had an old friend who wanted to tell you how much I miss you!
Lucille: Oh, who let this little black [bleep]
Buster: Hey, Brother.
Gob: Who you callin' brother, you hook-ass
Buster: Mother! [air horn]
George Sr.: What the hell kind of puppet does Buster have on his hand?
Gob: Just let me think. God, Franklin. Your breath- [collapses]
George Sr.: Oh, God.