She's got a power tool in the bedroom, dear. It's her personal jackhammer. She could break sidewalk with that thing. She uses it, and the lights dim. It's like a prison movie. Amazed she hasn't chipped her teeth.
13 seconds sound clip from the Mrs. Doubtfire movie soundboard.
You can hear this line at 01:34:00 in the Blu-ray version of the movie.
Quote context
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- Bit of the old Humpty Dumpty? Little Jack Horny? The horizontal mambo? Hmm?
- The bone dance, eh? Rumple Foreskin. Baloney bop. Bit of the old cunning linguistics.
- Oh, dear, I'm sorry. Am I being a little graphic? Sorry.
- I hope you're up for a little competition.
- Ooh. I hope you bring cocktail sauce. She's got the crabs, dear, and I don't mean Dungeness.
- I'm being blunt as a spoon, aren't I? Forgive me. Ohh. Mmm.
- It's the wine. Oh, gosh. Be back in a flush, all right? My tiny bladder.
- What?
- You're going into the men's room.
- No. Oh, so it is. Oh, I do need new glasses, dear. Sorry.
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