So the thing is... you have lots of ways to help.

My feet are smaller than your feet.

Now, are those the kind of victories you really want in life?

Compared to your feet, my feet are smaller.

You, quadruped.

I'm not on your toe!

And I'm scared because (footsteps)

Let's shackle your feet with silver fetters.

So you get a little puppy, he comes. His only crime is he grew.

Until you're released, I'm going to watch your room 24 hours a day.

You know what you need? You need something to liven up your house.

Is that what you made out of that footprint?

Ah, a raw egg for me! Is one enough? Yep, if I need more I'll top it up.

So we're starting to get the institutional responsibility.

There is an acute shortage of water.

I was out of my depth in that debate.

Everything all right? Is this okay?

Drop your legs, keep walking

If an audible click is heard, it's called a Mulder's sign and indicative of a fibrotic neuroma.

Love is like oxygen. You get too much, you get too high.

Are you satisfied or dissatisfied?

Cities in brownout... food shortages, cars burning fuel to run.

Your feet, too!

How did you get those bruises on your legs?

Can you make yourself understood in French?

Sun and a star. Her little feet!

Subtraction or 'minus' is the opposite of addition.

What I lack is growth hormone.

With hamstrings, who knows?

Are you satisfied with your job?

You already have a foot in the court

You're not satisfied, are you?

You're trying to find your passion, and you're so happy.

Why not? It's good enough for you.

What do you have your feet for?

Ouch! My foot!

God will order His angels to take good care of You.

Scene Il. A Room in Capulet's House. Enter Juliet.

Put your foot in my lap.

It wasn't enough.

My foot is small beside yours.

My feet are smaller than yours.

I can't apologize enough.

And that's essentially you add up all the numbers and you divide by the numbers that there are.

Your speech was far from satisfactory.