Louis Fyne: I'm a dancing fool.
Narrator: Look at this. Who can say it isn't beautiful? Sky, bricks. Who do you think lives there? Four-car garage. Hope, fear, excitement, satisfaction.
Narrator: Some people say 'Freeways are the Cathedrals of our time'. Not me.
Narrator: What time is it? No time to look back.
Kay Culver: Be sexy in business. Be successful at night.
Miss Rollings: It's like how hot dogs come in packs of 10, and buns come in packs of eight or 12 - you have to buy nine packs to make it come out even.
Louis Fyne: Like the song says, it's a scientific lifestyle.
Narrator: Hmm. I don't know that one.
Louis Fyne: This place is filled with women.
Narrator: Metal buildings are the dream that Modern Architects had at the beginning of this century. It has finally come true, but they themselves don't realise it. That's because it doesn't take an Architect to build a metal building. You just order them out of a catalog - comes with a bunch of guys who put it together in a couple of days, maybe a week. And there you go - you're all set to go into business - just slap a sign out front.
Narrator: I really enjoy forgetting. When I first come to a place, I notice all the little details. I notice the way the sky looks. The color of white paper. The way people walk. Doorknobs. Everything. Then I get used to the place and I don't notice those things anymore. So only by forgetting can I see the place again as it really is.
Narrator: You know, things that never had names before are now easily described. Makes conversation easier.
Earl Culver: Here's a field... take a look out. Picture a house... Picture a lot of houses. What else is a field good for but building houses?
Narrator: Look! I personally believe... I can see Fort Worth from here.
Kay Culver: Shopping is a feeling.
