*Quotes* Niles: Sylvia, they're on their honeymoon. Your daughter is not here, why are you? Sylvia Fine: I smell bacon! Niles: Well, it must be coming from next door. Sylvia Fine: Well, I don't know them. Niles: I had so much to drink at the reception. I had the strangest nightmare that Santa Claus was trying to have his way with me. C.C. Babcock: [Enter a hungover CC in a red housecoat with white trim] Oh my God. We didn't, did we? Niles: Well, I'm not sure. Say ho ho ho. C.C. Babcock: No one can ever know that this might possibly have happened. Niles: Well, it ain't going on my resume. Sylvia Fine: Well of course, I can't talk if my mouth is full. Niles: I'll make the omelets. C.C. Babcock: I'll make the pancakes.
*Goofs* After Maxwell rips the bottom of Fran's nightgown off, the bottom of the shortened skirt has a visible stitched hemline.
Shout by Felipe IbañezBlockedParent2018-12-10T11:44:04Z
*Quotes*
Niles: Sylvia, they're on their honeymoon. Your daughter is not here, why are you?
Sylvia Fine: I smell bacon!
Niles: Well, it must be coming from next door.
Sylvia Fine: Well, I don't know them.
Niles: I had so much to drink at the reception. I had the strangest nightmare that Santa Claus was trying to have his way with me.
C.C. Babcock: [Enter a hungover CC in a red housecoat with white trim] Oh my God. We didn't, did we?
Niles: Well, I'm not sure. Say ho ho ho.
C.C. Babcock: No one can ever know that this might possibly have happened.
Niles: Well, it ain't going on my resume.
Sylvia Fine: Well of course, I can't talk if my mouth is full.
Niles: I'll make the omelets.
C.C. Babcock: I'll make the pancakes.
*Goofs*
After Maxwell rips the bottom of Fran's nightgown off, the bottom of the shortened skirt has a visible stitched hemline.