Reba: I didn't know winning a fight could be so painful!
Barbra Jean: Oh you didn't win...I won.
Kyra: Technically, you can't win unless you make the other person cry, like I did to Cheyenne!
Cheyenne: You did not make me cry! You hit me in the nose, your eyes water automatically!
Reba (to Barbra Jean): I actually feel closer to you Barbra Jean, I wouldn't mind seeing you if I could pound on your head once in a while!
Barbra Jean: You aren't the first person to say that to me.
Cheyenne: I feel closer to you too Kyra.
Kyra: Don't worry it'll pass!
Cheyenne: Wanna go pick on Van with me???
Kyra: Sure! You hold him down and I'll give him a wedgie!
Cheyenne: Sweeeet!
Cheyenne: I was voted most lethal and peppiest!
Reba: You took one class and you can take a man down like that??
Cheyenne: Oh yeah Mom, there are tons of things you can do to take down a guy! Van come here, I wanna show Mom!
Van (limps away): No way, leave me alone! Go pound on your mother!
Reba: It turns out, despite the rumours I've spread she (Barbara Jean) is not a ditz!
Brock: I'd see that as a plus...
Reba: No. You don't know how hard this is on me! It's a lot easier to dislike someone when you think she's an idiot!
Brock: Well, I choose to think of it positivly.
Reba: Yeah... It's not like she's never gonna do anything stupid again.
(Barbara Jean runs in)
Barbara Jean: Reba, I just got a great idea for next year's auction! Two words: Donkey. Basketball.
(Barbara Jean runs out again)
Reba: Didn't have to wait long, did I?
Barbra Jean: New rule: No saying dumb at the table.
Kyra: New rule: No BEING dumb at the table.
Kyra: (to Barbra Jean) Did you have to go around campus screaming "Is Kyra here-a? Is Kyra here-a?"
Barbra Jean: Did you have to introduce me to your friends as your giant Malibu Beach Barbie?
(Brock is sharing with Reba what drives him crazy about Barbra Jean)
Brock: Barbra Jean is a big control freak. I mean she won't let two stuffed animals, Binki and Lulu, sit next to each other on our bed because they have a "history," and you know what the real sick part is? That I want to know what it is!
Kyra: He's 17. I'm 14. Dad's 45 and you're 42.
Barbra Jean: (Amazed) You're 45!
Cheyenne: So she didn't call me a slut?
Kyra: No, she called you s slut, baby-machine, and a loser.
Cheyenne: You could have just said yes!
Reba: Kyra! What did this girl do to get you to snap?
Kyra: SHE CALLED CHEYENNE A SLUT! She called Cheyenne a slut, so I punched her, ok?
Cheyenne: Oh my gosh, my psycho sister loves me!
Van: Say something nice to each other.
Cheyenne: You didn't dress badly for your date.
Kyra: You didn't have a second baby.
(Cheyenne's mouth drops)
Van: Nicer.
Barbra Jean: You know what's funny? You know how when you sell someone a used car you give them the little tips on how to operate it? How to tune the radio, what to do if the heat won't turn on? Yeah we never did that when I got Brock
Reba: I don't think you're obligated to tell the tips when somebody steals your car!
Barbra Jean: Oh you didn't win...I won.
Kyra: Technically, you can't win unless you make the other person cry, like I did to Cheyenne!
Cheyenne: You did not make me cry! You hit me in the nose, your eyes water automatically!
Reba (to Barbra Jean): I actually feel closer to you Barbra Jean, I wouldn't mind seeing you if I could pound on your head once in a while!
Barbra Jean: You aren't the first person to say that to me.
Cheyenne: I feel closer to you too Kyra.
Kyra: Don't worry it'll pass!
Cheyenne: Wanna go pick on Van with me???
Kyra: Sure! You hold him down and I'll give him a wedgie!
Cheyenne: Sweeeet!
Cheyenne: I was voted most lethal and peppiest!
Reba: You took one class and you can take a man down like that??
Cheyenne: Oh yeah Mom, there are tons of things you can do to take down a guy! Van come here, I wanna show Mom!
Van (limps away): No way, leave me alone! Go pound on your mother!
Reba: It turns out, despite the rumours I've spread she (Barbara Jean) is not a ditz!
Brock: I'd see that as a plus...
Reba: No. You don't know how hard this is on me! It's a lot easier to dislike someone when you think she's an idiot!
Brock: Well, I choose to think of it positivly.
Reba: Yeah... It's not like she's never gonna do anything stupid again.
(Barbara Jean runs in)
Barbara Jean: Reba, I just got a great idea for next year's auction! Two words: Donkey. Basketball.
(Barbara Jean runs out again)
Reba: Didn't have to wait long, did I?
Barbra Jean: New rule: No saying dumb at the table.
Kyra: New rule: No BEING dumb at the table.
Kyra: (to Barbra Jean) Did you have to go around campus screaming "Is Kyra here-a? Is Kyra here-a?"
Barbra Jean: Did you have to introduce me to your friends as your giant Malibu Beach Barbie?
(Brock is sharing with Reba what drives him crazy about Barbra Jean)
Brock: Barbra Jean is a big control freak. I mean she won't let two stuffed animals, Binki and Lulu, sit next to each other on our bed because they have a "history," and you know what the real sick part is? That I want to know what it is!
Kyra: He's 17. I'm 14. Dad's 45 and you're 42.
Barbra Jean: (Amazed) You're 45!
Cheyenne: So she didn't call me a slut?
Kyra: No, she called you s slut, baby-machine, and a loser.
Cheyenne: You could have just said yes!
Reba: Kyra! What did this girl do to get you to snap?
Kyra: SHE CALLED CHEYENNE A SLUT! She called Cheyenne a slut, so I punched her, ok?
Cheyenne: Oh my gosh, my psycho sister loves me!
Van: Say something nice to each other.
Cheyenne: You didn't dress badly for your date.
Kyra: You didn't have a second baby.
(Cheyenne's mouth drops)
Van: Nicer.
Barbra Jean: You know what's funny? You know how when you sell someone a used car you give them the little tips on how to operate it? How to tune the radio, what to do if the heat won't turn on? Yeah we never did that when I got Brock
Reba: I don't think you're obligated to tell the tips when somebody steals your car!