Joe: Oh yeah? Well scissors beats paper! Case closed.
Who knows what secrets lurk in the pockets of flappers? Jeff knows!
Even as fake hippies, the class couldn't resist the allure of sweatshop-free hemp garments.
Gabi: Pssh! Sean. Sean! What did you get for #40? Just write it on your tie and send it over. It'll reach.
Transfixed by Rikus' ability to tie a cherry stem with his tongue, Sara missed half the trial.
While the donut was only a prop, it called out to her. The sprinkles mocked her; shining in six brilliant colors. So sugary, so light, so in need of being devoured.
Rachel was told to smile or the puppy would get it. So smile she did.
Nicole: This is the biggest snoozefest of a "love-in" I've ever been to. Wake me up when everyone is naked.
Backing up his longtime claim; Joe shows everyone that his piece is indeed black.
Rikus: ..and in conclusion, I'm not wearing any underpants. Thank you.
Americans wearing berets - the downfall of modern Europe.
A couple more tunes about love, drugs and peace and Justin would lay back and wait for the groupies to come.
Nicole really shouldn't have had a handful of dried fruit for lunch.
Resnick: Randy, if I have to stand here while they quick-draw for another 20 minutes, I'm going to hurt somebody.
Gabe: I've never seen that woman before in my life.
John-Mark: Um...Gabe?
Gabe: You have to tell me if you're a cop!
John-Mark: Your honor, may I have a moment with my client?