Carol Aird: Just when you think it can't get any worse, you run out of cigarettes.
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Carol Aird: Just when you think it can't get any worse, you run out of cigarettes.
Carol Aird: I should have said "Therese, wait"...
Carol Aird: Now what happened with Therese... I wanted. And I will not deny it.
Therese Belivet: Wine makes me feel naughty; but, in a good way.
Therese Belivet: I never asked you for anything. Maybe that's the problem.
Carol Aird: My suitcase! WHERE'S MY FUCKING SUITCASE?
Charles, Party Guest: You can have her. She's one of these real Greenwich Village phonies, if you ask me.
Carol Aird: Just when you think it can't get any worse, you run out of cigarettes.
Carol Aird: I never looked like that.
Carol Aird: I should have said "Therese, wait"...
Carol Aird: Now what happened with Therese... I wanted. And I will not deny it.
Therese Belivet: Wine makes me feel naughty; but, in a good way.
Therese Belivet: I never asked you for anything. Maybe that's the problem.
Carol Aird: My suitcase! WHERE'S MY FUCKING SUITCASE?
Charles, Party Guest: You can have her. She's one of these real Greenwich Village phonies, if you ask me.
Therese Belivet: I never asked you for anything. Maybe that's the problem.
Carol Aird: What are you thinking? You know how many times a day I ask you that? Therese Belivet: Sorry. What am I thinking? I'm thinking that I'm utterly selfish. Carol Aird: Don't do this. You had no idea. How could you have known? Therese Belivet: And I should have said "No" to you but I never say "No". And it's selfish because... because I just take everything and I don't know anything. And I don't know what I want. How could I when all I ever do is say "Yes" to everything? Carol Aird: I took what you gave willingly. It's not your fault, Therese.
Carol Aird: And do you live alone, Therese Belivet? Therese Belivet: I do. Well, there's Richard, he'd like to live with me. Oh no, it's nothing like that, I mean he'd like to marry me. Carol Aird: I see. And would you like to marry him? Therese Belivet: Well, I barely even know what to order for lunch.
Carol Aird: So that's the deal. I won't, I cannot negotiate anymore. You take it or leave it. But if you leave it, we go to court. And if we go to court... it'll get ugly. Carol Aird: And we're not ugly people, Harge.
McKinley Motel Manager: Our standard rooms come equipped with stereophonic console radios, or we do have the Presidential Suite available for a very attractive rate. Carol Aird: Two standard rooms should be fine. Therese Belivet: Why not take the Presidential Suite? Therese Belivet: I mean, if the rate's attractive.
Therese Belivet: Why do you hate me? I haven't done anything to you. Abby Gerhard: You really think I've flown halfway across the country to drive you back East because I hate you and want to see you suffer? Therese Belivet: It's for Carol. Not for me. Abby Gerhard: That is... Therese Belivet: With you and Carol, what happened? Abby Gerhard: It's completely different. I've known Carol since I was ten years old.
Carol Aird: May I speak? I won't deny the truth of what's contained in those tapes. Fred Haymes: This is off the record, honey. Carol Aird: Might as well be on the record.
Abby Gerhard: Oh, you've got some fucking nerve ordering me around... and, no, she's not here. Harge Aird: That's impossible. Because she's not at home and she's not with me. So she must be with you. Abby Gerhard: Yeah, you know Harge, you have a point. You've spent ten years making damned sure her only point of reference is you. Your job, your friends, your family. Harge Aird: WHERE IS SHE, GODDAMMIT! She's still my wife, Abby. She's my responsibility. Abby Gerhard: You know, that's some way of showing it. Slapping her with an injunction. I'm closing the door.
Carol Aird: You miss Richard? Therese Belivet: No. I haven't thought about him all day. Or of home, really.
Carol Aird: Forgive me, shopping makes me nervous. Therese Belivet: That's all right, working here makes me nervous.
Fred Haymes: Why don't you seat? Carol Aird: Why is it people think you take bad news better if you're sitting down?
Carol Aird: My conduct! Jesus Christ. I'm her mother, for God's sake. Carol Aird: Morality clause. I see. Fred Haymes: Do you? Carol Aird: No. There's nothing moral about keeping Rindy from me.
Abby Gerhard: I got my eye on this redhead who owns a steak house outside of Paramus. I'm talking serious 'Rita Hayworth' redhead. Carol Aird: Really? You think you got what it takes to handle a redhead?
Therese Belivet: How many times have you been in love? Richard Semco: Never - until you. Therese Belivet: Don't lie. You told me about those other two girls. Richard Semco: Come on, they were - I had sex with them. It's not the same thing. Therese Belivet: Meaning I'm different because - we haven't gone all the way?
Therese Belivet: You don't understand! Richard Semco: Oh, I do. I understand completely. You're in a trance! Therese Belivet: I'm wide awake! I've never been more awake in my life! Why don't you leave me alone!
Therese Belivet: Oh, your perfume. Carol Aird: Yes? Therese Belivet: It's nice. Carol Aird: Thank you. Harge bought me a bottle years ago, before we were married, and I've been wearing it ever since.
Therese Belivet: You have a job, Phil. Phil McElroy: You call that a job? I call that an illusion. Dannie McElroy: You get paid. Is money an illusion? Phil McElroy: My kid brother - the jerk philosopher.
