I like a man with a big...vocabulary.

Shirley: "What is going on?"
Troy: "We're trying to get Jeff ready for the fi-iiiiiii.... iiiighhhh... t." (whispers) "I couldn't think of another word."
Jeff: "Idiot. He meant we were figh- ...ting. It is hard to think of another word."

Lindsay: "If you say no, you're just gonna drive him to Ann."
George Michael: "Hey Dad, could you drive me to Ann's?"
Michael: "Nnnnn YES!"

Rocko and Filbert: [Opening the door, angry as all out] "WHAT IN THE [Finds the deportation officer at the door]' HELloooooo."

The prosecution's put-downs were quite rich. But honestly, she was being a big stuck-up... meanie.