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sister michael: orla, did you forge your mother's signature?
orla: no.
sister michael: it says "orla's mammy".
orla: that's her name?
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james, on the phone with emergency services: hi, we locked the kid we're babysitting in the car and people are judging us.
clare, rushing towards the car with a trash can: I'M BREAKING THE WINDOW!
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gerry: have a great day, joe.
joe: don't tell me what kind of day to have. getting all presumptuous and rude.
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mary: sarah, make a mental note of that.
sarah: ...i don't have a pen.
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michelle: family are the people who hate you but you can't kill them cause their the first ones questioned.
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jenny: sister...
sister michael: please don't.
jenny: i'm gonna cry.
sister michael: i cannot stress to you enough how uncomfortable that would make me feel.
jenny: you did something nice for me. you know what we should do?
sister michael: break off eye contact sometime soon?
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[clare and orla doing homework together]
clare: what did you get for number nine?
orla: switzerland.
clare: well, that's odd since we're doing MATH.
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erin: you're going out with katya?
james: why you do you care?
erin, lying: i don't.
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sarah: i'm having a wee bit of trouble opening this jar.
joe: that's because it's a can.
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mary: ugh, the milk is expiring tomorrow.
gerry, hinting at their anniversary: tomorrow is a special day, huh?
mary: not for anyone who drinks milk.
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michelle: way to go clare! way to make a mess of things!
clare: me?
michelle: i know, i know. i just wanted to say it once instead of hearing it.
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orla, walking into the bathroom while erin is in the bath: what do want for breakfast.
erin: privacy!
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sister michael, to father peter: christ, how can you orange juice first thing in the morning?
sister michael: * pours vodka into her cup *
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erin: we've come to get you!
james: three days later!
clare: nobody knew where you were. you didn't try and contact any of us.
james: i called michelle.
* the others turn back to look at michelle *
michelle: ...i'm sorry for not returning like ONE call james.
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sarah: i'm playing a wee game. it's called 'whenever i get depressed, i take a drink'.
mary: that game already exists, it's called alcoholism.
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orla: those candies you gave me? they sucked.
gerry: but you ate all of them?
orla: i had to make sure they all sucked.
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joe: two bags of chips? what is this les mis?
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