Liz: I never get put on a jury. I wear my Princess Leia costume and they dismiss me immediately.
Liz: I don’t think it’s fair to ask me to be on a jury because I can read thoughts.
Judge: Dismissed!
But that was in Chicago. More recently, the character was called to jury duty in New York. This ensued.
Other references abound. Here’s a few.
(Liz Lemon talks with Jenna Maroney about being asked out by the good looking guy that works for MSNBC upstairs, whom they refer to as “The Hair”)
Liz: I had to say yes. I mean, he looked at me with those crazy handsome guy eyes. It was like the Death Star tractor beam when the Falcon —
Jenna: No, Liz! Do not talk about stuff like that on your date. Guys like that do not like Star Trek.
Liz: Wars — Star Wars!
Liz: (videochatting with boyfriend Floyd) Is that how far apart my eyes are?! I look like Admiral Ackbar!
edit: The Gentleman just found me this on thinkgeek.com: a kids’ Tauntaun sleeping bag.
I will not truly rest until I have one. It even has intestines decorating the lining. (I thought they smelled bad on the etc) Siiiiiiiiiigh.
The Thought Experiment 