Sydney Andrews Mancini Field: Nice club Amanda.
Amanda Woodward: Thank you. Now go away.
Amanda Woodward: Count your friends, Michael... Oops, done already?
Amanda Woodward: Is your memory that selective or are you just suffering from some grand delusion?
Amanda Woodward: I just think sometimes I'm a little too blunt with people and I should work on that.
Jo Beth Reyonds: Couldn't hurt.
Connie Supriani: What am I supposed to tell them?
Guy Supriani: You tell'em that our Grace is about to be married to some no-good, limp-dick bastard.
Grace Cipriani: He is not limp-dick, Daddy.
Guy Supriani: I don't wanna hear that.
