Woody Quote #370
Quote from Woody in Golden Boyd
Woody: Well, I better be going, too. Wait a minute. I heard your dad's answer and I heard Nash's answer, but I still haven't heard your answer yet.
Kelly: Oh, gosh, Woody, I couldn't.
Woody: I understand.
Kelly: Wait a minute. Why not? I'm not Nash's property, and I just hate it when he always assumes that I am. Well, beans, this'll show him!
Woody: Aw, that's great. That is terrific. All right. I'll pick you up tomorrow at 8:00, okay? Now, I promise you you're going to have the best time possible. You may think from looking at me, that I'm an unsophisticated guy who doesn't know his way around, but you're going to find out I do, okay? I'll see ya. [exits]
Kelly: Woody?
Woody: [o.s.] Yes?
Kelly: Do you know you're in a closet?
Woody: [opens door] Yeah, but I thought it might be more sophisticated just to lay low and then sneak out after everyone went to bed. [closes door]
Kelly: Good night.
Woody: [o.s.] Good night.
Cheers Quotes
‘Golden Boyd’ Quotes
Quote from Frasier
Frasier: Woody, cognac for all my friends. We're celebrating this year's recipient of the Fisk Foundation grant.
Norm: All right. I knew you could do it, buddy. What the hell is it?
Frasier: It's a very prestigious and lucrative fellowship that will enable me, finally, after all these years, to complete my treatise. "Man's need to work, the never-ending drive. To build, create and achieve."
Cliff: Yeah, must feel pretty good.
Frasier: Oh, you bet. If I can cop one more fat grant, it's loaf city.
Quote from Woody
Nash: Well, maybe we'll, uh... We'll meet again, when your daddy isn't around.
Woody: I don't need him to protect me. I'll meet you anywhere, anytime. You can find me at Cheers.
Nash: I'll see you there tomorrow.
Woody: I'll be there with bells on. That's just an expression.
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Woody: Ugh, did I get struck by lightning?
Sam: No, Woody.
Woody: Oh, right, I guess that only happens once in your life.
Sam: He's okay.
Woody: Gee, I hate for you guys to see me like this, all dopey and muddle-headed.
Carla: Yeah, we barely recognize you.