Deidra Fennigan: [referring to Danny Roane] I haven't seen him since he went into rehab for I think about, DINK, the fourth time.
Leslie: Okay, sure... I'll just do it like this because I'm dyslectic and sideways.
Danny Roane: When I think of Hell I think of the Devil dancing in licks of flames with lost souls behind cars and in cages. Can you get some of those by the way?
John Imbagliado: Oh yeah, I'll just go out to the prop store and pick up some lost souls.
Danny Roane: At least get some flames coming out here.
John Imbagliado: You mean real flames?
Danny Roane: Yeah.
John Imbagliado: No.
Danny Roane: It's just gas, get some tubing it'll be easy.
John Imbagliado: No, the whole thing will go up like a dinner box.
Danny Roane: Well you just make sure the whole thing is flame retarded.
John Imbagliado: Excuse me?
Danny Roane: Get some stuff on here that makes it flame retarded.
John Imbagliado: Retardant.
Danny Roane: What?
John Imbagliado: It's not flame retarded, it's ...
Danny Roane: Well make sure it's flame retarded that's my point.
John Imbagliado: No there's no such word as flame retarded, it's FLAME RETARDANT.
Danny Roane: No.
John Imbagliado: NO.
Danny Roane: No, it's retarded. Like it's slow to the flames. Flame retarded means it's slow to the flames.
John Imbagliado: You know I wish you wouldn't do that. My cousin is retarded, he's forty two years-old and all day long he eats mayonnaise with a spoon. So just stop with those jokes, I'd appreciate it.