Beaver: Gee, Dad. I didn't know it was loaded.
Wally: Let's drive by Mary Ellen Rogers' house one more time. If her light is on, we can score some stuff.
June: It's girls' night out. Sorry, fellas.
Ward: When I was a boy I read Hustler, but here Beav, you can read Ivanhoe.
Eddie: Good morning, Mrs. Cleaver. Did you get any last night?
Larry: Gosh, no. I didn't eat that!
Lumpy: My Daddy can kick your Mommy's butt!
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