The Great Lie

Sandra Kovac:
"If I didn't think you meant so well, I'd feel like slapping your face"

Sandra Kovac:
I'm not one of you anemic creatures who can get nourishment from a lettuce leaf - I'm a musician, I'm an artist! I have zest and appetite - and I like food!

Violet:
Vioet! Lunch! Ham, honey, cake, and coffee!

Violet:
Jefferson! [He enters] Go out back and get that honey-glazed, peanut-fed, sweet Virginia ham.

Maggie Patterson Van Allen:
You 'ain't gonna feed that man is you?

Violet:
Jefferson, I'd feed the devil 'hiself if he done polished up the smile on Miss Maggie's face like that!

Sandra Kovac:
Whoever heard of an ounce of brandy?

Violet:
He always likes his little tune 'fore he goes to bed.

Sandra Kovac:
Oh, musical?

Maggie Patterson Van Allen:
Darling! I give up! You can paint the house white, the trees white...