Yeah. Run ten blocks, that'll help the smell.

You guys stink.

Oh. God. Wow. You stink. Are you kidding?

Oh wait, Joey, you can't go like that. You stink.

Room's not stinky, only when you do a fart. My God. Okay. I don't believe in your stinky world!

I think you're on. That bitch!

You know? What you could do is you could rub something that really smells on your butt, all right?

I can see a clump of bitch cells lighting up from here.

I can't believe old Smelly Pooper finally got laid.

All right, I'll tell her. Come on bugger face. Call me.

But why doesn't your gas seem half as smelly as those around you?

Then, when he goes to smack you, his hand will smell.

I was more of a mother to him than that goddamned pig ever was.

If you keep running your pie-hole, you're going to smell an ass-kicking.

I'm the hostess. Not those guys. I'm always the hostess. I mean, I was always the hostess.

You should ask for candles for a Sunday Treat, not dumb jeans.

I am not smelly. I had a bath last night. I know. You smell nice.

They'll be all, "Bernadette ruined everything. She's the worst."

Sophie, I'm not sure I... Just bring me something green, bitch.

Are you saying I smell bad? No. No, you smell like a meadow. I'm sorry.