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Mrs. Hathaway: I love kids. Unfortunately, Mr. Hathaway and I aren't able to have children. He has a low sperm count.
Michael: Some guys have all the luck.
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Peter: All we have to do is feed it, it'll shut up.
Michael: I don't know what babies eat.
Peter: Soft stuff. We were babies once, for God's sake. What did we eat?
Michael: I don't know, but it couldn't have been very good. I can't remember!
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[
Peter has gone to the store for baby supplies, leaving Michael to take care of a wailing Mary by himself]
Michael (singing): Hush little baby, don't you cry. When Peter gets home, I'm gonna punch him in the eye!
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Peter: Feel her teeth.
Michael: What?
Peter: The druggist said you can tell how old she is by feeling her teeth.
Michael: I'm not going to feel her teeth, YOU feel her teeth!
[
Peter wets and cleans his finger, then sticks it in Mary's mouth]
Peter: I can't feel anything.
Michael: What does that mean?
Peter: It means she doesn't have any damn teeth!
Michael: Well, neither did Gabby Hayes and he was 90, so what?
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Peter: I'm an architect, for Christ's sake, I build 50 story skyscrapers, I assemble cities of the future, I can certainly put together a goddamn diaper.
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Peter: Where'd you put the baby powder?
Michael: Down the hall, I'll get it.
Peter: What'd you put it out there for? We're bathing her in here.
Michael: It's just down the hall!
Peter: Well, we're not bathing her in the hall, are we?
Michael: Well, maybe we should START, goddamn it!
[
slams baby powder container on pool table, causing powder to pour everywhere]
Peter: You're going to clean that up.
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