Diane Quote #303

Quote from Diane in I Call Your Name

Sam: Come on. Why don't you stop this silly little game and admit that you're still crazy about me?
Diane: You're the one who always brings it up. If anybody's crazy about anybody, you're crazy about me.
Sam: Oh, yeah? I'm not saying "Sam" when I'm in bed with Frasier.
[Diane picks up a lamp and instantly places it back down. She walks over to the door and turns the handle, but instantly walks back. She picks up the telephone, starts to dial a number and then hangs up. She grabs Sam by the collar, but then lets him go. She goes over and sits down on the couch.]
Diane: I'll kill him! I'll kill you! Then I'll kill myself.
Sam: Oh, now, come on, you're overreacting. There's no need to kill me.

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 ‘I Call Your Name’ Quotes

Quote from Diane

Diane: Don't be coy. It doesn't go with the sloping forehead.
Sam: Did I tell you your boyfriend stopped by the other night? What's his name?
Diane: You know very well it's Frasier.
Sam: Frasier, right! Damn it. Boy, that's an easy name to forget. How are you two doing, anyway, huh?
Diane: Fine. Is there something on your mind?
Sam: No, why do you ask?
Diane: When there's a spot on an empty canvas, it tends to stand out.

Quote from Diane

Frasier: How could you betray my confidence, Sam?
Sam: You didn't say no telling.
Frasier: Oh, I see. I see. Obviously I made the mistake of treating you as an adult.
Diane: Why would you tell him anything to begin with?
Frasier: I was hoping for some insight.
Diane: Insight! From a man whose idea of intellectual stimulation is to count along with Big Bird?

Quote from Cliff

Coach: Hey, Cliffie. Boy, can you believe the way those Sox are playing?
Cliff: Oh, boy, I really miss those carefree halcyon days when my only concern was a group of young lads playing baseball.
Norm: Cliffie, you got something on your mind?
Cliff: The shocking truth is, today I saw a fellow postal employee remove a fragrance sample from a magazine.
Sam: So?
Cliff: So, Sammy, that's in direct violation of postal employee regulations. It's a smudge on the arm of every mail carrier who ever donned this uniform.
Sam: So?
Cliff: So? Sam, look, on one hand, I don't want to be a snitch. But, on the other, I can't endorse anarchy. What should I do?
Norm: Compromise, have a beer.
Cliff: Ah, well I see I should look elsewhere for help on this.