Ben Quote #245

Quote from Ben in Second Chunce

Leslie Knope: "And therefore, with your help, we can make our future bright. I believe I still have a lot to offer this city."
Ben: I'd swap those two lines. Always helps to end on the call to action. I'm sorry if it felt like everyone piled on. We were just being honest. But if you really want to do this, of course we'll support you.
Leslie Knope: Thank you. I'm sorry I stormed out.
Ben: You know, I've been thinking for weeks of what to get you as a "last day in City Council" present. And I finally figured it out. You remember Jen Barkley, political consultant and power broker?
Leslie Knope: Hey! Jen! What brings you back to Pawnee?
Jennifer Barkley: Ben bought one hour of my time. I heard you need some consulting?
Leslie Knope: Well, uh, I guess. I mean, how are you? How's your family?
Jennifer Barkley: Okay, I get paid $1,200 an hour. Do you really wanna spend any of that time talking about my mother and her 19-year-old Korean husband?
Leslie Knope: Well, that does sound fascinating. But you're right, let's talk.

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 ‘Second Chunce’ Quotes

Quote from April

Tom: Let's see which one of these lucky visionaries is gonna make me rich. Greg Phillips!
Greg Phillips: Hi, guys, thanks for meeting with me.
April: Enough chitchat. What's your pitch, kid? Come on, time is money, money is power, power is pizza, pizza is knowledge. Let's go.

Quote from Leslie Knope

Leslie Knope: Well, this is the Pawnee City Council chambers. Your new home away from me.
Ingrid de Forest: Well, technically, my home away from home is in Zurich. Frank Gehry designed it. But this is nice too.
[aside to camera:]
Leslie Knope: Today is my last day [hoarsely] as a-- Excuse me. [clears throat] Let me try this again. Today is [hoarsely] my last day at c-- [full voice] Today is my la-- [high pitched] Today is my last d-- You know what? You get the idea. My old friend Ingrid de Forest won the recall vote, and she's taking my place on Monday morning. But, you know, luckily for me, I've processed all my feelings. And I've gone through the five stages of grief: Denial, anger, Internet commenting, cat adoption, African dance, cat returning to the adoption place, watching all the episodes of Murphy Brown, and not giving a flying fart. How many stages is that? I don't know. The point is I'm fine now.

Quote from Ann

Ann: Hey, let's get some food. I'm starving. Wait, no, I have to pee. Wait, no, I have to barf. Actually, all three. Being pregnant is great.