The Rockford Files1974

[last lines]

Ruth Beetson-White:
Jim, listen. I know you didn't get the best deal out of this. Well I tell you what, if money's your problem I think I may have a solution. First I want to thank you for saving my life, and I've been wracking my brain trying to come up with a way to express my gratitude, and I finally did.

[she lifts her hand from where it's been resting on his shoulder and begins to play with the hair above the nape of his neck]

Jim Rockford:
[smiles] You don't really have to do anything, I mean...

Ruth Beetson-White:
Oh, yes, I do. As you may know, I'm always on the lookout for a good man.

Jim Rockford:
I've heard it said...

Ruth Beetson-White:
And now that I'm going to be devoting full attention to the fight business, the dealer management job's wide open; I'd bet you'd look terrific in a red blazer...

Jim Rockford:
Not a chance.

Ruth Beetson-White:
Baby, come on! Think of it! You know, you could do the Spanish speaking commercial. You'd become a celebrity!

Jim Rockford:
I'm sorry, but I don't tap dance.

Ruth Beetson-White:
[looking into his eyes] At least have dinner with me, huh? We could go to my place...

Jim Rockford:
I'm sorry, Ruth, but I'm a little old-fashioned, you know. I, uh, I like to open the doors and light the cigarettes and make the passes.

Ruth Beetson-White:
[she takes her hand away] A-a-a-h, you're right! I'm sorry! There I go, again! I'm sorry, really...

Jim Rockford:
[smiles again] Ah, it's okay...

Ruth Beetson-White:
[puts her arm around his shoulders] We'll go to your place.