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You sure she should be drinking these margaritas?
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Don't worry.
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'Cause unlike me, these margaritas are virgins.
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Speaking of which, hey, Milt!
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I can see your cojones in that pantsuit.
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It's like you're smuggling walnuts in a polyester purse!
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Okay, all right.
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Tonight it's fajitas and taquitos with fresh guacamole.
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Oh, gracias, Tim.
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How you doin', Mom? You okay?
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Look at that suit. You look like a gangster.
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Why don't you wear that suit we got married in?