Remington Steele1982

Remington Steele:
Mildred, I'm worried.

Mildred Krebs:
Ms. Holt?

Remington Steele:
Uh-huh. Usually she's the logical one, I mean everything by the book, allowing precious little time for emotions to creep in and cloud her perceptions. Now look at her - she trading "blings" and "blergs" with an homicidal actor.

[Laura hangs up the phone and heads for the front door]

Remington Steele:
Laura, where are you going?

Laura Holt:
To meat Max.

Remington Steele:
Laura, the man is dangerous, he's already wanted by the police for murder!

Laura Holt:
The Fugitive!

Remington Steele:
[Misunderstanding her meaning] Yes, the fugitive Maxwell Donahue.

Laura Holt:
No, The Fugitive, David Janssen, a Q.M. production, 1963-67.

Remington Steele:
[Momentarily confused, he turns to Mildred] Mildred, you're an American, what is she talking about?

Mildred Krebs:
It's an old television series.

Laura Holt:
David Janssen played a man running from the police for a murder he didn't commit; he'd been framed.

Remington Steele:
[Outraged] And that's what you're basing his innocence on? A television show?

Laura Holt:
How many times have I followed you blindly just because you thought one of our cases bore a faint resemblance to the plot of some silly movie?