Esther Clavin Quote #17

Quote from Esther Clavin in The Last Angry Mailman

Esther Clavin: Clifford, would you tell this gentleman, please, we're not selling our house?
William Cronin: I was just trying to make an offer on your house, and your mother won't listen.
Cliff: Well, that's because she has got more sense in her bony little frame than you have in your little finger. Reverse that. You are not going to run the Clavins off our land. I don't care what you offer us, you just can't put a price on love, family and our memories.
William Cronin: Take it or leave it: $250,000.
Esther Clavin: $200 and... Oh, my God, we're rich.

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 ‘The Last Angry Mailman’ Quotes

Quote from Esther Clavin

Cliff: Boy, oh, boy. Don't you just love this Yorkshire pudding, Ma? That's a real delicacy.
Esther Clavin: The English didn't think so. Actually, Yorkshire pudding was invented in the late 1770s during a beef shortage. A person could be given a little bit of beef and soak up the gravy with the pudding, thereby fooling his stomach into thinking he was having a fuller dinner than he actually was.
Cliff: And you wonder why nobody asks us out anymore.

Quote from Frasier

Frasier: Good afternoon, everybody. Sam, you got you room for one more tosspot? Let me have a beer, will you?
Sam: You betcha. How you been there, Frasier?
Frasier: Well, you know how it is for a psychiatrist this day and age. Divorces, hopelessness over financial situations, rampant paranoia... Thriving, never better.

Quote from Cliff

Cliff: It wouldn't surprise me one bit if it was Rebecca.
Sam: I don't know.
Cliff: No, I mean, it's us quiet, reserved types who, when properly stimulated, turn into your average churning hunk of burning funk.
Norm: Now, Cliffie, uh, can you tell me exactly at what point in your life you came to that big fork in the road where reality took a left and you hung a sharp right?