Rebecca Quote #577
Quote from Rebecca in Rebecca Gaines, Rebecca Loses
Rebecca: How do I look?
Sam: Wow! You're dressed a little fancy, aren't you, to go over to some guy's house and listen to some music?
Rebecca: First of all, it is not a house. It is a stately mansion. And secondly, it is not "some guy." It is Mr. Gaines, the man I adore.
Sam: "Adore?" Come on, what are you doing? You don't even know the guy's first name, do you?
Rebecca: It's Mister. And if I play my cards right tonight, I might just become Mrs. Mr. Gaines. Just think of it, Sam. Starting tonight I am no longer the old Rebecca Howe. I am the new Rebecca Howe. This is going to be the start...
Both: Of a whole new life for me.
Rebecca: Have I said that before?
Sam: Only about a thousand times.
Both: Well, this time it's different. Wow.
Cheers Quotes
‘Rebecca Gaines, Rebecca Loses’ Quotes
Quote from Norm
Norm: [enters] Evening, everybody.
All: Norm!
Sam: How's life treating you, Norm?
Norm: Well, Sammy, it's not. So I sure hope you are.
Quote from Cliff
Sam: Hey, Cliffie, how're you doing?
Cliff: Not well, Sam. Boy, am I mad! I've never been this upset! Boy, three words, fellas. Three words: Dames is grief.
Norm: Fighting with Ma, huh?
Cliff: Oh, and how. It seems like that's all we do anymore. You know, you'd think it'd be a perfect set-up mother and a grown son living in a one bedroom apartment. But no. Reality check, gentlemen. Life is not like the movies, I guess, huh?
Sam: I'm sure it'll all blow over, Cliffie.
Cliff: No, no way, Sammy, not this time. I tell you that broad's pushed me too hard. Too hard, I tell you. It's about time I started pushing back. She's just gone and created a monster, that's all. But this monster is not gonna lie in some tomb of ice. No, sirree. My anger will melt that ice, so that I might rise up and, and crush the Tokyo of the buildings there beneath the talons of my animosity...
Frasier: Cliff, Cliff. We all appreciate how hard you're working on this metaphor, but we get the idea.
Quote from Esther Clavin
Cliff: Well, here we are. Oh, Ma! Look at this! Even better than the picture in the brochure.
Esther Clavin: Yes, I expect I'll be perfectly delighted once I stop weeping and feeling carsick.
Cliff: Aw, come on, Ma, the ride wasn't that bad.
Esther Clavin: You drive too fast. All young people do. I've often said, "A lot of needless accidents could be avoided if they'd just raise the legal driving age to 50."