Baby: Not la mere! Not la mere!
Fran: You don't even know your own daughter. Earl: Yes, I do. Come on, ask me something about Charlene. Ask me anything. Fran: Where is she now? Earl: Ask me something about Robbie.
Fran: Charlene's moving to a foreign land. Earl: Oh, and what land is that, pouting little girl tantrum land?
Robbie: The idea is to break the stereotypes of other species. Earl: Those foreigners don't bathe you know. Baby: I want to be a foreigner.
(after eating the foreign exchange bird) Baby: Oui oui, I am ze baby, you must love me, no?
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