Clean Sweep

Tava: Now you have a sewing room that functions as an office and is a fabulous place for you to hang out.

David: (regarding James) I can't wait to give that guy a hug.

Tava: David and Stephanye, I want you to think back to your old basement, the black hole.

David: I'm gonna say goodbye to my putter. Tava: He's gonna hug the putter.

Stephanye: I sold my bike! Ya'ay! I'm gonna keep my dress!

Peter: Mildew and rats' nests.

David: I've told you this game is fixed. It's fixed. The fix is in.

David: This golf club came from grandfather. It's not going anywhere.

Tava: Talk to me, my children. Come to the Sell pile.

Peter: As soon as I told you to tell me the strongest story, the best memory, you became so animated.

Stephanye: This board represents the time that my parents took to take care of us.

Stephanye: I'd like to keep my wedding gown. Peter: Here. Drop it in.

Peter: If you haven't used this fabric in twenty years, it's highly unlikely you're gonna use it.

David: (to Stephanye) We're gonna sell your bike and I'm gonna buy you a new one.

James: It's a one-man show sometimes.

Peter: So, James? From sewing disaster James: to sewing heaven.

Tava: I love that we're starting with a "Sell."

Stephanye: I never realized I had so much stuff in two rooms. It's unbelievable.

Tava: There are a lot of attempts at organization, there's just all of the other stuff.

Tava: We are giving Stephanye and Davids' home the white-glove treatment.