We did it, Plumette! Victory is ours! Plumette? Plumette? Oh, my darling, Plumette. Oh, no.

Oh my God, you look so good.

Do you know of Dr. Freud, Mr. Ismay?

I'm here to argue today that beauty actually is skin deep.

There you go. Good enough for your party?

No. Once these puppies touch the ground they're mine, and I'll have to wear them walking up and down Hollywood Boulevard in order to pay them off. Pretty, pretty, pretty.

That's sweet. Drink your hair.

It is lovely. A mere reflection of the beauty who wears it.

All right, that came out wrong. You're very pretty, but we just met.

We are scraping together every penny we can to save AmWorks.

Beautiful. That's where he belongs.

That's very pretty, Dolores. Did we write that for you?

The Empty Vase. Translucent beauty... To yourself.

You're Elizabeth's father? I can see now where she gets her rugged handsomeness.

Well, look at all of you. You're all very deeply beautiful. Especially you, Farkle.

And in my mind, I'm still rich, and my health care plan isn't flintstones chewables.

But she warned him not to be deceived by appearances. For beauty is found within.

How could she sit there and laugh and look so beautiful?

Why are you dressed up? You're not the only one with a date tonight.

Come on out, honey. I'm telling you look good. Tell her she looks good, tell her she looks good.