Together Again

Jonathan Crandall Sr:
[to Anne] It also seems that you're a big shot in your office and an nonentity at home.

Anne Crandall:
[Defending her life] It's comfortable

Jonathan Crandall Sr:
You're too young to be comfortable.

Anne Crandall:
I have, you, you miserable old reprobate!

Jonathan Crandall Sr:
I can think of a couple of things you haven't got.

Anne Crandall:
What?

Jonathan Crandall Sr:
Well, tou're a widow!

Anne Crandall:
Yes?

Jonathan Crandall Sr:
And, uh, don't be so darn difficult.

Maid:
There's only three things can start a woman talkin' to herself: her bank account, her man, and her reputation, aand they all three the same things, ain't they?

Anne Crandall:
My my, it certainly is philosophical out tonight.

Anne Crandall:
[to George] Oh, I knew if you came here something would happen, but frankly I didn't think it would end up with mynring your mother-i-law.

Gilbert Parker:
What's sauce for the goose, the gander ought to get in on too!