Carla Quote #806
Quote from Carla in What's Up, Doc?
Carla: Well, well, this calls for a celebration. Waters all around.
Sam: Why, what?
Carla: Oh, this is truly sad. I mean, a guy who would never settle for less than eight dates a week is doing back-flips over a lousy "maybe."
Sam: Hey, come on, that's progress for me and Rebecca.
Carla: Face facts. You had it once but you lost it. You ain't nothing but Clavin in a good shirt.
Norm: Yeah, I guess we're gonna have to go shopping for a new hero.
Sam: Oh, guys, guys, I can't believe my ears.
Woody: Well, Sam, your ears are the least of your problems.
Cheers Quotes
‘What's Up, Doc?’ Quotes
Quote from Norm
Norm: Yeah, or you could try using my problem. I've always had this terrible fear of being a failure.
Carla: You are a failure.
Norm: Well, then I've licked it.
Quote from Sam
Dr. Sheila Rydell: My professional opinion of you is that your every thought, word and deed revolves around sex. You have nothing else in your life. Without constant sex, you'd probably just shrivel up into a little, dried anchovy and die.
Sam: Well, who wouldn't? I mean, that's it? No bad stuff?
Dr. Sheila Rydell: Sam, there's nothing but bad stuff. You're an aging lothario who uses sex to cover up massive insecurity, a fear of true intimacy, fear of a relationship and quite frankly, not only a fear of dying, but a fear of living, too. You're one sick cowpoke.
Sam: I resent that. You know, you were shoveling down that lobster tonight like there was no tomorrow. You know, you even ate the green stuff and this is the thanks I get?
Quote from Sam
Carla: Sam.
Sam: Yeah?
Carla: Mr. Cool, I hate to burst your bubble again, but didn't she just shoot you down? Hey, maybe you should just stay away from brunettes. Except me, of course.
Sam: Yeah. No, no, don't you see here? The good doctor and I are sparing. It's sexy, it's fun. Just like one of those old Spencer Tracy-Audrey Hepburn movies.