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Andria found herself reliving her Rockettes tryout again and again. She couldn't stop.
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Sean: go long...back...back..back {splash}...good.
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Wes made an offer they couldn't refuse.
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Terror and excitement all bundled into one.
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Paka: I caught the frisbee, cha cha cha.
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Christine decided throwing the football was much more fun if you always aimed for someone's crotch.
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Wes: If I really wanted to be Tom Cruise, I'd be playing volleyball, not this lame frisbee crap. Steve: I've gotta tinkle. Tobin: That bird just took a crap on that Buick. Sweet.
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Nothing is sadder than a burning clown car with no way out. Except maybe playing frisbee with yourself.
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Andy: Yeah, I hate all those fuckers too. Just keep smilin'.
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Alex: You can't really get pubic lice on your forearm. Right?
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After a particularly intense game of frisbee tossing, Steve likes to relax with a good book and his right thumb.
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Sean loved to dive for the football. That is, until the sprinkler-head incident.
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Avery: So Randall has this lifesize plush BSD devil thing. And it even has its own...you know..
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Andria didn't get the memo. This was the no smiling table.
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Wes: Come to papa you big beautiful bastard.

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