Vickie Pearle: Beat it! While you're still healthy.
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Vickie Pearle: Beat it! While you're still healthy.
Vickie Pearle: This is gonna be some wedding. A loony for a husband, and Peter Pan for his wife.
The Host: Before you all settle back into the cozy comfort of a happy ending, let me ask you one question: are you so sure that our story has ended? Hmmm? Until next time, this is your host wishing you... pleasant dreams...
Rachel: Do I have to do everything? Drunken sot!
Aunt Kate: I know that one of you is a werewolf. I saw you in the garden this afternoon.
Vickie Pearle: Larry... Aaow! This thing's pinching my butt!
Vickie Pearle: I gotta go to The Can! What do you want me to do?
Vickie Pearle: Holy baloney, here we go again.
Bill: Come on, Mickey. Weren't they nice? I love show folks, they're so full of life.
Aunt Kate: You're the only living soul who knows I've changed my Will. If you ever tell anyone then may your soul rot in Hell!
Aunt Kate: Do you know you remind me of me when I was a little girl?
Bill: I love these showfolks, they're so full of life.
Larry Abbot: Yes Sir. It's the biggest thrill of my life. I can tell you that!
Bill: these showman types and their relationships are so life like
Vickie Pearle: Beat it! While you're still healthy.
Vickie Pearle: This is gonna be some wedding. A loony for a husband, and Peter Pan for his wife.
Rachel: Do I have to do everything? Drunken sot!
Aunt Kate: I know that one of you is a werewolf. I saw you in the garden this afternoon.
Vickie Pearle: Larry... Aaow! This thing's pinching my butt!
Vickie Pearle: I gotta go to The Can! What do you want me to do?
Vickie Pearle: Holy baloney, here we go again.
Bill: Come on, Mickey. Weren't they nice? I love show folks, they're so full of life.
Aunt Kate: You're the only living soul who knows I've changed my Will. If you ever tell anyone then may your soul rot in Hell!
Aunt Kate: Do you know you remind me of me when I was a little girl?
Bill: I love these showfolks, they're so full of life.
Larry Abbot: Yes Sir. It's the biggest thrill of my life. I can tell you that!
Bill: these showman types and their relationships are so life like
The Host: Before you all settle back into the cozy comfort of a happy ending, let me ask you one question: are you so sure that our story has ended? Hmmm? Until next time, this is your host wishing you... pleasant dreams...
Pfister: The lights have gone out, madam. Charles: Good old Pfister, soon figured that one out.
Francis Jr.: It's not what you think. Francis Jr.: Well, it's partly what you think but, uh, oh it's so complicated.
Aunt Kate: Where's Francis Jr.? Francis Abbot Sr.: I don't know, Kate. He told me he was coming up this afternoon. I thought sure he'd be here in time for dinner. Aunt Kate: One of my dresses is missing. Has he been at it again? Francis Abbot Sr.: No! Francis Abbot Sr.: Uh, n-n-no no I. Francis Abbot Sr.: My son does this wonderful impression of Aunt Kate. He's got her voice down to a tee. And well, sometimes he likes to, uh, put on one of Aunt Kate's dresses to entertain at family gatherings. Vickie Pearle: I see. Francis Abbot Sr.: Oh, you should have seen him last Christmas. Such fun. Aunt Kate: Yes. And when the police dragged him out of the ladies room at Sach's Fifth Avenue, *that* was fun.
Dr. Paul Abbot: Thank you for a lovely evening, Kate, shall we see you in the morning? Aunt Kate: Oh, who knows if any of us will ever see the morning?
Larry Abbot: I'm telling you, I felt a cold, dead body lying beside me in bed. Do you understand? Pfister: I feel that every night. Warm brandy helps.
Pfister: I am Pfister, the family butler. Larry Abbot: Yes! And I am that little boy you used to bathe and tuck into bed and bring warm milk and cookies to, just before you kissed me goodnight. Pfister: May I have your name please? Larry Abbot: My name? Vickie Pearle: Is he kidding? Pfister: Come in, Mr. Kidding. *I'll* take the bags.
Charles: Larry's not the only actor in the family Vickie Pearle: You murdering skunk Vickie Pearle: I'm just trying to earn a buck
Larry Abbot: Something terrible has happened! I just found cousin Francis in my bed! Pfister: Was he wearing a dress? Larry Abbot: Yes, he was. Pfister: Just ask him to leave, Sir. Tell him you have a headache.
Charles: I'm the golden boy in this family... NOT Cousin Larry Charles: I'm Smarter than Cousin Larry... I'm better looking than Cousin Larry... and I'm gonna be a hellava lot richer than...
