Bill: “Darlin’ have you seen the, uh, them nukeular codes?”
Hillary: “What are you asking me for, you ************* son of a *****! You had them last stupid.”
Bill: “Waall, ah thought mebbe they might be under the bed with them files.”
Hillary: “Pull your head out, you ridge-running ... “
Bill: “All right then, ah’ll look again sugar bunch.”
Hillary: “Maybe you should look at Juanita’s house.”