Luther. "Aw, Lily, even if my folks were able to buy a nice house in the suburbs…"

Luther. "Their job is to represent the people!"

Luther. "What's wrong, Oreo"

Luther. "Whew! Another hot day!"

Luther. "How's your book coming along, Pee Wee?"

Luther. "What a mess!"

Luther. "Oreo! I heard you had a bad cold!"

Luther. "Your uncle is sick?"

Luther. "I just met a new neighbor, a boy named Washington!"