You sacrilegious young imp.

Yah? Geez.

To Bridget, just as she is.

Please don't give him any more acid.

That's all I have to say about that.

Why don't you kiss her, instead of talking her to death?

You're not gay.....at all?

I want to believe.

You say things like that, and you make it impossible for me to hate you.

Jingle bells, Batman smells.

.....dreaming of a White Christmas

No humbug allowed.

Nobody's walking out on this fun, old-fashioned family Christmas.

All aboard!

That's why he's the Prime Minister.

BTW, don't eat the yellow snow.

Lub dub.

I speak it fluently.

And it's fra-gee-lay.

He's only a kid - we can take him.