Annette Prestolani: Oh, my God. Gina Prestolani, who's sauce have you been tasting?
Cousin Bo: I wanna buzz your butt.
Oliver Martin: The thing is, how can I be there for her if I don't even have my thing figured out? You know?
Tea Cake: Oh, Janie, you're the kind o' woman that'll make a man forget to grow old.
Uncle Ben: He could be anywhere in the world but he chooses to be with her because life is better with her by his side.
Sofia: If you have any objections, kindly go to hell.
Todd Jackson: You tell 'em.
Sarah: They had to cut me out of the snow with scissors.
Marienne Hotchkiss: Dance is a very powerful drug Mr. Keane. If embraced judiciously, it can exorcise demons, access deep seated emotions and color your life in joyous shades of brilliant magenta that you never knew existed. But, one must shoulder its challenges with intrepid countenance if one is ever to reap its rewards.
Claire Colburn: What they say is, it will hit you, it could be ten minutes or it could be ten years from now.
Adam: I may be damaged goods, but I'm goods none the less.
Ryan: You know, I came over here, and I was noticing you, and well, wow. You're like... cute.
Maggie Feller: Darling, you're like twelve.