[first lines]Hyacinth: Sonja Barker-Finch. [turns on the light and sits up] How much longer are you going to sleep, dear?Richard: Probably not a lot, I suspect.Hyacinth: Well, I haven't slept a wink.Richard: I heard you snoring.Hyacinth: I've had a night of mental anguish.Richard: Didn't sound like mentally anguished snoring.Hyacinth: You know me, Richard. I haven't a snobbish bone in my body. But I do find it irritating that those Barker-Finches at Number 23 should attract *the* Douglas Chater to their barbecue.Richard: Uh, the Douglas what?Hyacinth: Chater. They had him at their barbecue.Richard: Now what did he taste like?Hyacinth: Now don't be silly, dear. They had him at their barbecue and of course she can't stop telling everybody. I cannot abide people who run around making a meal out of their little social triumphs.
This page is about the voters of this movie quote.
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe. If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Share your thoughts on this movie quote voters with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In