Eugene Beale : Libby's a pole dancer in a strip club.
Gabrielle : Oh! Wow, that, that sounds like interesting work.
Libby : You'd think so, but it gets old quickly. My big dream is to become a choreographer.
Carlos : Really?
Libby : Yeah. I made up this one move. It's called the serpent's tongue, and all the girls at the club are doing it now. It's so cool. If I had a pole I could show you.
Carlos : Well, we'll have to go down to the club and check that out. We'll make a night of it.
Carlos : Oh, my god. Are you trying to say that you don't want Deanna's baby because she's plain?
Gabrielle : No, plain I can handle. Carlos, since that woman has walked into our house, the clocks have stopped working.
Carlos : No one can predict what a child is gonna look like. For all you know, her kid could end up winning beauty contests.
Gabrielle : With her D.N.A., the only thing that kid's gonna be winning is best in show.
Carlos : That was our lawyer. Libby rejected us as parents.
Gabrielle : Why?
Gabrielle : What? That's discrimination. It's illegal. We could have her arrested.
Carlos : It's her baby. She can do whatever the hell she wants to with it. Damn it.
Gabrielle : No! No, you don't just toss people aside because of the color of their skin.
Carlos : We tossed those birth mothers aside because of their appearance.
Gabrielle : Well, that's different.
Carlos : Why?
Gabrielle : Because I've read the constitution and it does not protect ugly people.