Daphne: You better hope when Sweaty gets off that phone he can get me on the next flight to New York.
Marshall: I got the password from my mom. I'm gonna take that photo down.
Daphne: You know, I don't give a damn about your photo! My daughter is giving a speech for the model U.N. at her school, and I'm gonna miss it because of you. [sighs] Her father and I are separated. She lives with her dad. And if I don't make it, she's never gonna trust me again.
Marshall: I'm so sorry.
Daphne: Wow, that worked on you? Let's hope Pit Stains is as dumb as you are.
Marshall: Why was this so hard for my mom? All you do is you click the photo, and then you click on the... Oh, I don't see "Options."
Daphne: Just click on "Options."
Marshall: But where is it?
Daphne: Just click on "Options."
Marshall: Is it up in the toolbar?
Daphne: Just click on "Options."
Marshall: It's not there!
Daphne: [loudly] Just click on "Options"!