Lance: All I can find are these scrunchies.
Miles: Yeah and socks.
Russell: Cha-ching! I found bras.
Miles: Yeah.
Stacie: Who are you?
Yancy: Yancy. I'm Yancy. We had P.E. together all year.
Stacie: You're orange.
Farrah: Oh my god, Yancy, you are orange, you have too much presto tan.
Yancy: Do you like brownies?
Peter: Are you kidding? Brownies are a very important food group.
Gregg: Look someone smashed into the PatrolTec guy.
Steve Phillips: Sweet.
Gregg: I know.
Steve Phillips: Can I have my boxers back?
Liz: Hey, Yancy. My father's a lawyer.
Yancy: Oh?
Liz: He can help you sue the diet pill company for non-performance.
Julie Corky: He is soooo flush.
Russell: Last chance to see a picture of me in a coma.
Julie Corky: You were barely in a coma.
Russell: 3... hours.
Hannah: Tell me how the view is from the lunch spot.
Julie Corky: If we sit there.
Hannah: What do you mean?
Julie Corky: Wherever we sit, that'll be the lunch spot.
Hannah: You're ready for high school.
Julie Corky: I blame you.
Gregg: Dude, it's the girl in the red dress.
Julie Corky: I know who you are.
Ticket Girl: You do?
Julie Corky: You're out here collecting tickets instead of being inside at the dance. You spend your weekends doing extra credit algebra, you play way too much Monopoly with your parents, and you've never eaten anywhere near the fountain. And in 4 years I will be you unless I get into that dance.
Answer: It's just something someone says to a sibling when they're annoyed, angered, or disgruntled with them for some reason. It's like saying you hope you were adopted because your family embarrasses you.
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