Mari Hoff: Ah, your not the famous phone bill, are ya?
Mari Hoff: What's up with you lots, never had a shag in a Chevy?
Mari Hoff: Come on, knock out a bit, make way for a woman in lust.
Mrs. Bennet: Is he amiable?
Mrs. Bennet: Oh, my goodness. Everybody behave naturally.
Mrs. Bennet: You must visit him at once.
Mr. Bennet: How can that possibly affect them?
Mrs. Bennet: Oh Mr. Bennet, how can you be so tiresome? You know he must marry one of them.
Mr. Bennet: Ah, so that is his desire in settling here.
Mrs. Bennet: You must go and visit him at once.
Mr. Bennet: Good heavens. People.
Mrs. Bennet: For we may not visit if you do not, as you well know, Mr. Bennet.
Mrs. Bennet: Mr. Bennet, you must introduce him to the girls! Immediately.
Mrs. Bennet: ...and then he danced the third with Miss Lucas.
Mr. Bennet: We were all there, dear.
Mrs. Bennet: Oh, poor thing. It is a shame she's not more handsome. There's a spinster in the making and no mistake. The fourth with a Miss King, of little standing... and the fifth again with Jane.
Mr. Bennet: If he'd had any compassion for me, he would have sprained his ankle in the first set.