Sign in flower shop: We don't letting you spend so much.
Wilbur Force: Now, no novocaine. It dulls the senses.
Sign in flower shop: Lots Plants Cheap.
Mushnick: It's a finger of speech.
Mushnick: Oh, here are your carnations. Wait, I'll wrap them for you.
Fouch: No, that's all right, I'll eat 'em here.
Shirley: Well, we're from Cucamonga High School.
Shirley's Friend: ...and we're building a float.
Shirley: ...for the Rose Bowl Parade.
Shirley's Friend: ...which is made out of flowers.
Shirley: ...thousands of them.
Shirley's Friend: ...and we're on the commitee.
Shirley: ...that picks the florist.
Shirley's Friend: ...and then glues on the flowers.
Fouch: Besides, I've got to get home. My wife's making gardenias for dinner.
Audrey: Don't worry, you're gonna be another Luther Glendale.
Seymour: Pasadena.
Audrey: Burbank.
Mushnick: Now that is what I call a salad. What do you call that salad?
Audrey: Caesarean.