Rebecca Quote #260
Quote from Rebecca in The Two Faces of Norm
Woody: Oh, Mr. P. Tsk tsk tsk.
Rebecca: That's very irresponsible, Norm. As the boss, you have to show these people an example.
Norm: Yeah, I guess you're right, Woody, but... I tell you, I cannot be one of these hard-nosed bosses, OK? I mean, I've had bosses like that. I hate those guys.
Rebecca: Being in charge is not a popularity contest. You are not in business to get people to like you. Now, I don't get why you would care what your employees think? I don't care.
Carla: Obviously not.
Rebecca: What is that supposed to mean?
Carla: Nothing.
Rebecca: No. You already said it. Don't just leave me dangling. I mean, I do have feelings, for god's sake.
Carla: I'm sorry. We like you.
Rebecca: Really? Thank you, Carla!
Cheers Quotes
‘The Two Faces of Norm’ Quotes
Quote from Norm
Norm: [enters] Afternoon, everybody.
All: Norm!
Woody: Hey, Mr. Peterson. You got room for beer?
Norm: No, but I am willing to add on.
Quote from Norm
Cliff: So, hey, Normie, so how's business going?
Norm: Lousy, Cliffie. I'm so damn busy painting, I haven't had time to stop in here and visit with my best friend.
Cliff: I missed you, too, you big lug.
Norm: Actually, Cliffie, I meant Mr. Beer.
Woody: So, the painting business is that good, huh?
Norm: Too good, Woody. Today I had to choose between two really great jobs. I couldn't make up my mind.
Woody: So what did you do?
Norm: Skipped them both. Came in here. I think I made the right choice.
Quote from Sam
Dennis: OK, but I'm kind of pressed for time. I've got to get to my hair stylist.
Sam: Good. Good. Oh, very good, very good. Hair stylist. All right. All right, this will be pretty simple here. Just a few multiple-choice questions.
Dennis: Great. Shoot.
Sam: Number one. "It's high noon. You're driving in Harvard Square. Parking's limited. Do you A: Park in a handicapped zone, B: Park in a regular spot under a tree, C: Drive around till a space opens up?"
Dennis: "C."
Sam: What, are you nuts? I can't believe it, man! That's a trick question. You don't drive this baby at nigh noon, man! Sun damage, bucko. What the hell's wrong... What do you want to do, oxidize the paint? Get out of here! You make me sick! I can't believe that! He wants to drive my car at high noon in Harvard Square.