From "Desperate Housewives: Art Isn't Easy (#4.5)"
Okay, before we become an ugly mob, why doesn't one of us go talk to the guys? But not me, they hate me.
Bree, you talk to them, you can relate to them.
Why would you say that?
You've got a kid that came flying out of the closet and a husband that had been looking for the door knob.