Episode Quotes
Charlie: All right, first of all, this place is a rip off, OK? Secondly, someone should teach these people how to do a decent hem, don't you think?
Dee: Oh, are—are you unsatisfied with that hem?
Charlie: Very unsatisfied with the hem.
Dee: What do you know about hems, Charlie?
Charlie: I've been sewing my clothes back together for like almost my entire life. I think I know a thing or two about a hem, Dee.
Dee: I can't believe you stole that shirt.
Charlie: Oh, come on. I steal lots of things. You don't have to get all huffy about it.
Dee: (defending her drawing) Well, in my head it's very—it's elegant—it—it—I'm having a hard time putting it out onto the paper—
Charlie: Through your hands? Because have your hands been smashed with hammers? What is wrong with you?
Dee: You're not a winner because you used to be popular in high school, but I think you peaked.
Dennis: Peaked? Peaked, Dee? (laughs) Let me tell you something. I haven't even begun to peak. And when I do peak, you'll know. Because I'm gonna peak so hard that everybody in Philadelphia is gonna feel it.
Charlie: Look, why don't you just help me make Dennis' designs?
Dee: Because Dennis' designs are terrible.
Charlie: I enjoy them.
Dee: I know you do, Charlie. I walked in and saw you enjoying them very much this morning.
Charlie: Oh, this again. This again. I told you, I was scratching myself, Dee!
Dee: You were scratching hard and very vigorously, so...
Dee: What are you doing?
Mac: Dennis has an announcement!
Dee: Yeah, I heard that. I'm wondering what it is.
Mac: It's an announcement!
Charlie: What's up, Dennis?
Dennis: I have an announcement.
Dee: Oh, my God! What is it?
Ingrid: How did you get into my office?
Dennis: Ah, well, how does anyone get in anywhere, Ingrid? A little hard work and persistence.
Ingrid: (pointing to a dent in the door) Did you kick in my door?
Dennis: I intend to kick down a lot of doors today, Ingrid.
Mac: Charlie, sit.
Charlie: Don't tell me to sit, dude.
Mac: You want a treat? I think I got some jerky here in my— (gasps) I do have some jerky in my pocket! Do you want some?
Charlie: Mm!
Mac: Yeah?
Charlie: Yeah!
Mac: You sure? You want some?
Charlie: (leaning forward to take it with his mouth) Mm, yeah!
Mac: Wait for it. Sit. (he sits) Shake. (he shakes Mac's hand) Speak.
Charlie: Uh, I would like some jerky, please.
Mac: Good boy! (Charlie catches the jerky in his mouth) He caught it! He catches it every time.