Emily Carson: Well, it's a nice night, and I have to walk
Camille. Do you want to take a walk with me? Scott Turner:
No. No. Well, you see, I'm starting to like you, and if
we're going to walk I'm just going to like you even more,
and then one day we might even end up in love and everything
will go on fine for a while, but-but then one day *bang*
you're gonna call me a selfish compulsive bachelor. You
gonna pull your hair, you gonna scream and you gonna say
you never want to see me again because I drive you crazy,
and I'm a lousy shot. Now, who needs that? Good night.
Amos Reed: Let him go, Hooch! I'm sorry, Scott. I don't
have the hand-strength I used to. You're OK, aren't you?
Scott Turner: Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. I was looking forward
to a nice quiet cup of coffee, BUT NOW I'M AWAKE!
