Vy Quote #49

Quote from Vy in For Whom the Wedding Bells Toll

Fred: Not so fast, Will. Vy, I always thought that a man only got one chance at happiness. And then I met you. We met at 10,000 feet in the air. And I promise you, baby, if you marry me neither of us will ever come down. Vy, will you be my wife?
Vy: Yes, Fred, I will.
Fred: All right.
Vy: If If my son will give me away.
Will: No. No, Mom, no. Absolutely not. You said that me and Lisa were rushing too fast. Y'all gotta take some time to think about this.
Fred: The boy's right. We should think about this.
Vy: Yeah.
Fred: Did you think about it?
Vy: Yeah.
Fred: Me too. Let's get married.
Will: Whoa, wait. Hold up. Wait a minute. Y'all need to take some more time.
Fred: Boy, I ain't got that much time. I'm getting old. Now move.

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 ‘For Whom the Wedding Bells Toll’ Quotes

Quote from Lisa

Lisa: What was that all about?
Will: Nothing. Jazz just messing with me. Talking about I don't know my baby. Like how much you love sweet potato pie.
Lisa: Baby, I hate sweet potato pie.
Will: You playing, right, girl? You so silly. No, next you gonna be telling me you ain't love Shaft in Africa.
Lisa: I don't.
Will: You sat through it like nine times.
Lisa: For you, baby. But personally, I think the guy's a lowlife slug whose whole sexual identity is an extension of his big, stupid gun.
Will: Anything else?
Lisa: I think he's gay.
Will: Ah! Ah!

Quote from Will

Will: Mamma, no!
Vy: Will.
Will: [screams]
Vy: Will.
Will: [sobbing] You, him, here. Oh, I need a moment. I'm an adult. I can handle this. I'm okay. Mamma, no!
Fred: Will, will you keep it down?
Will: I'm not ready to talk to you yet, young man.

Quote from Vy

Will: What are you doing here already?
Vivian: She wanted to come a day early to surprise you.
Vy: But my flight was a disaster. When I changed planes in Cleveland, they sat me next to this loudmouth chunky butt who fell asleep on my shoulder. Then when I tried to move him, he had the nerve to call me a battleaxe and say I stole his blanket.
Vy & Fred: [in unison] You!
Will: Hey, hey. Chunky butt, meet battleaxe. Battleaxe, chunky butt.