Look in Any Window

Gareth Lowell:
Ah, you're just like your mother. I've done everything in the world for the both of ya'. I guess we just don't talk the same language any more.

Eileen Lowell:
To speak any language, daddy, you have to start early and practice often.

Jay Fowler:
[Dancing drunkily with his wife Jackie] I adore you, baby. Adore you. Need you baby. Want you now. Be good to me baby. Be good... [He falls to the couch] The whole world is whirling, whirling, whirling... Hold me, baby. Help me. Kiss me. [He passes out]

Jackie Fowler:
You want to be treated like a man? Act like one.

Gareth Lowell:
What kind of car was he driving?

Betty Lowell:
I don't know. I don't judge people by their cars.

Betty Lowell:
We've been in this neighborhood too long.

Gareth Lowell:
I like it here.

Betty Lowell:
Why not? Around here where the only real religion is keeping up with the Jones. You're a Jones.

Gareth Lowell:
And you're Mrs. Jones.

Gareth Lowell:
You know what, Betty? You're getting old.

Betty Lowell:
I wish I could say the same for you.

Carlo:
We have become a nation of Peeping Toms. No longer participating in life but getting your little pleasures by watching others.

Date in car:
When you're ready to play in the big league, give me a call.

Eileen Lowell:
Go to hell!

Betty Lowell:
So pin me. You think I finally made varsity. So where's my big red "A"?

Gareth Lowell:
Oh sure, it's just a big joke to you isn't it?

Betty Lowell:
For a while I was up to bat swinging from my heels. But I didn't really earn my scarlet letter. In fact, I settled for ice coffee.

Craig Fowler:
Did you ever do something you couldn't help doing... like step in every square of a sidewalk?

Eileen Lowell:
Touch every post on a fence? There was a time... when I was little.

Craig Fowler:
Did you ever have something terrible happen and everything goes blurred and rushed 'til you can't stop and all of a sudden you're doing the one thing you swore you'd never do again?

Jay Fowler:
[Tipsy] If that's ginger ale, I'm Little Orphan Annie.

Betty Lowell:
Goodbye, Gareth. I hope you'll be happy.

Gareth Lowell:
With money, who needs happiness?