Amanda Bonner: Now, you look here, Kip. I'm fighting my prejudices, but it's clear that you're behaving like a, like a - well, I'd hate to put it this way - like a man.
Kip Lurie: You watch your language.
Amanda Bonner: What I said was true, there's no difference between the sexes. Men, women, the same.
Adam Bonner: They are?
Amanda Bonner: Well, maybe there is a difference, but it's a little difference.
Adam Bonner: Well, you know as the French say.
Amanda Bonner: What do they say?
Adam Bonner: Vive la difference.
Amanda Bonner: Which means?
Adam Bonner: Which means hurrah for that little difference.
Amanda Bonner: And after you shot your husband... how did you feel?
Doris Attinger: Hungry.
Rose Sayer: Dear Lord, We've come to the end of our journey, and in a little while we'll stand before you. I pray for you to be merciful. Judge us not for our weaknesses, but for our love and open the doors of heaven for Charlie and me.
Rose Sayer: Mr. Allnut! Mr. Allnut, you may come in out of the rain.
Charlie Allnut: What are you being so mean for, Miss? A man takes a drop too much once in a while, it's only human nature.
Rose Sayer: Nature, Mr. Allnut, is what we are put in this world to rise above.
Rose Sayer: Don't be worried, Mr. Allnut.
Charlie Allnut: Oh, I ain't worried, miss. Gave myself up for dead back when we started.
Rose Sayer: Fancy me a heroine.
Rose Sayer: Who do you think you are ordering me about?
Charlie Allnut: I'm the captain, that's what.
Charlie Allnut: I don't know why the Germans would want this God-forsaken place.
Rose Sayer: God has not forsaken this place, Mr. Allnut, as my brother's presence here bears witness.
Bunny Watson: I don't smoke, I only drink champagne when I'm lucky enough to get it, my hair is naturally natural, I live alone... and so do you.
Richard Sumner: How do you know that?
Bunny Watson: Because you're wearing one brown sock and one black sock.
Richard Sumner: Tough question?
Bunny Watson: No... (chewing)... Tough roast beef.
Peg Costello: I could tell from the way he was lookin' at me that if I were any other kind of girl, it would've been the start of a beautiful romance.
Bunny Watson: More power to you! You're lonely, but more power to you.
Richard Sumner: You were late this morning.
Bunny Watson: I know, but it's all right - I brought a note from my mother.
Christina Drayton: Joey! I want to ask you something. How deeply are you and John in - in - uh - no, no, I have no right.
Joanna Drayton: How deeply involved? Do you mean have we been to bed together? I don't mind you asking me that. We haven't. He wouldn't. I don't think he could've been in much doubt about my feelings, but he just wouldn't.
Eleanor of Aquitaine: How dear of you to let me out of prison.
Henry II: It's only for the holidays.
Ginny: If I knew I was going to live to 86 I wouldn't have let the maid go.
Ginny: The trick in life isn't getting what you want, my dear, it's wanting it after you get it.
C. K. Dexter Haven: The moon is also a goddess, chaste and virginal.
Tracy Lord: Stop using those foul words.
Margaret Lord: We both might face the facts that neither of us has proved to be a very great success as a wife.
Tracy Lord: We just picked the wrong first husband.
