
Helen Sinclair: Two martinis please, very dry.
David Shayne: How'd you know what I drank?
Helen Sinclair: Oh, you want one too? Three.

Margaret Sullivan: Isn't that wonderful? Your Grandfather gave you the twins.
Billy Heywood: I would rather have my Grandfather.

Tania: He says they're not sleeping together. She only sucks him off.
Cheryl: Why?
Tania: Out of respect for me.
Nicole: Bitch.

Fred Flintstone: I'm only one man.
Barney Rubble: Not from the back.

Captain Thaddeus Harris: Not exactly a four star hotel, is it?
Lieutenant Talinsky: Well, we spend our police budget on fighting criminals, not on pampering out of town visitors.
Captain Thaddeus Harris: It was your government that brought us here.
Lieutenant Talinsky: They also bring in monkeys for zoo, but we don't put them in four star hotel either.

Red Bean: Need a hand?
Hung Man Ting: Can you help me get these stains out of my dad's underwear?
Red Bean: ...ummm.

Kitty Potter: This is fucking fruitcake time. I mean - is that fashion, is it? I mean is there a message out there? I mean you got lot of naked people wandering around here.

Raphael: Oh no, he's turning into that opera guy again.

Francesco Dellamorte: Go away! I haven't got time for the living.

Terry McKay: I guess I'm happy when I don't want to be anywhere else but where I am.

Azro: They tooked everything! She took the TV. She even took my frickin' food.

Maurice L. Pogue: It's so nice seeing all your faces here: John and Susan and Mary and Fred and Ethel, Little Ricky.

Doug Chesnic: Don't you see? If he is involved, then her life is worthless, you understand? They had to fucking kill her.