S4E8: 8 Simple Rules for Buying my Teenage Daughter
All right, all right. Listen, I got another idea.
What ifl sold you my daughter?
You drop the tab, and your son can have Meg.
Yep, all you gotta do is sign this contract.
Are you out of your mind? You can't sell me, you fat son ofa bitch!
Whoa! Careful getting this fish off the hook, Mort.
She's got some fangs.