Wesley: I saw your TV movie. It sucked! Hasselhoff blew
you off the screen!
[About to perform a medical procedure on a gunshot victim.]
Betty: No, I have to do this or he'll die. It's OK, I've
seen it done once.
Charlie: How'd they describe her? Wesley: You know, blonde,
thin, whatever. Charlie: Slow down: blonde, thin, yeah.
Did they say anything about style? Did they mention grace?
Charlie: People who get the calls are good. Not flashy,
good. They get in, they get out, nobody knows a goddamn
thing. You understand? Boom, boom, boom. Three in the head,
you know they're dead.
Betty Sizemore: My friend says if you were any more handsome
it would be a crime. It's a shame you're such an asshole.
Betty: [sarcastic] Nothing like watching the tenpins fall.
Del: Hey, that's a skill. They're trying to get that in
the Olympic games.
Betty Sizemore: Gosh! I haven't been this happy since I
was 12. George McCord: Okay, I'll bite. What happened when
you were 12? Betty Sizemore: I took my mom to Kansas City
for Mothers' Day and I used the allowance I was saving.
We went to lunch at Skies, this restaurant at the top of
a building, and you can see the whole world from up there.
It was our last special thing 'cause she died that year.
It was a great day. George McCord: You just gave me goose
bumps from that. You know that? That is just great improv!
Betty: [gesturing at Wesley's meat sandwich] You sure you
don't want a salad? Wesley: You sure you want a tip when
I'm done?
