Luanne: Aunt Peggy, culottes aren't cool even though it sounds like it should be.
Peggy: (to Hank) ... And by the way, you're wearing my jeans again.
Dale: (rubbing a coin against his face) This is as relaxing as smoking used to be.
Peggy: (to Carolyn) I usually hear this, not say it... nice grip.
Peggy: Oh Carolyn, if there wasn't a parking brake between us, I'd think we were connected at the hip.
Carolyn: Just bring your real eyelashes.
Peggy: I always do!