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Lloyd: Hey, Everybody, I'm thinkin' tonight's the night for game night. Pim: Dad, You're still shy 20 large from last month's game of snakes and ladders, blood-sport edition. Lloyd: Well, I have finally found a present-day game that i can win. It's called (Mispronouncing) Charad-Zah. Barbara: Ooh, charad-zah! Sounds fancy. We're gonna need some cheese. Phil: It's not called charad-zah. It's called charades. All right? And if you don't mind, I'm gonna take a rain check. Lloyd: Rain check. Whoa, Whoa, Whoa. I haven't even lost yet. Barbara: Phil, It's game night. Don't you want to spend time with your family? Phil: I think i spend enough time with you all in my room. You just walk in whenever you want. You store all your time machine junk in there, and you(Pim)...Live here. It--(Sighs) Don't get me wrong. All right? I love almost all of you, but i think what i really need is some privacy in my own room. (Loud Rumbling) Pim: Sounds like your own room is about to blow a gasket. Lloyd: Maybe i shouldn't have stored the hysterical fuel cells next to the self-propelled spark rods. (Crashing) (Clattering And Breakage) Lloyd: Yeah, that was probably a mistake. Phil: My room! Pim: You're not getting any privacy with that giant gaping hole in your floor. Tough break, Kid. Phil: This is way too big to fix for the wizard. Maybe dad will lend me some of his future tools. Lloyd: Are you kidding? My tools are calibrated for high-tech plastics and composites, not for wood and nails. They're extremely, extremely sensitive. (Clatter) Lloyd: Oh. Little help, please? Phil: Well, where am i gonna sleep? Barbara: You'll just have to bunk with Pim until we can get this fixed. Together: (Laughing) Phil: That was a good one, Mom. Pim: Yeah, way to cut the tension. Phil: Oh...Oh, i'd rather live in the garage. Barbara: Well, i'm open to any better ideas. Phil: I'd rather live in the garage. Lloyd: Hey, I think that's a great--ly...Bad idea. Greatly bad. Barbara: I--I hate to say it, but i agree with your father. you are too young to be living in the garage. Pim: I say it's high time to push him out of the nest and say, "Fly, Baby Bird! Spread those wings and make us proud." Lloyd: I agree with your mother. Barbara: I haven't said anything yet. Lloyd: Oh, it's just kind of a technicality, isn't it? Pim: Mom, you just said phil is so young, he should live in the garage. Barbara: No...I Didn't. Phil: Uh, that's what i heard. Lloyd: I'm just sayin' i agree. Phil: What's it gonna be, Mom? (Suspense Music Builds) Barbara: Just...Until-- Phil: Yes! Thank You! Thank You! Pim: The house...Is mine! All mine! Barbara: Pim! I've told you a hundred times if you're gonna disappear under cover of a smoke bomb, take it outside! Pim: (Distantly) Sorry, Mom.

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