Frank:
What do you say?
Jean:
I'm not going to fulfill your fantasies in the dentist chair!
Frank:
You never know. Might be fun.
Jean:
I promise tonight, in the bed.
Frank:
You were supposed to show up here at 7:30 in the morning.
Susan:
Ah, in the morning, I thought you meant 7:30 at night.
Frank:
I'm not giving you anymore prescriptions, so you can just leave.
Susan:
I came here to get my tooth fixed. Now are you going to do that, or not?
Frank:
A person can lose a lot of things. He can lose his soul. He can lose his life. But I've always said the worst thing a man can lose is his teeth. It's true, I should know.
Frank:
I trust people, but I'm no dummy. I knew she was scamming me, and I should have thrown her out right then but I didn't. You see, that's the nature of attraction. You find yourself doing things, and you have no idea why, but you do them anyway.
Frank:
What's the drift? You roll into town. You line up a few dentists or do you hit doctors too?
Susan Ivey:
Dentists are easier. They're dumber. No offense.
Frank:
They say home is the place where when you get there they can't turn you away. I guess for my brother Harlan, I was home. I'd never done anything wrong to him, but somehow I always felt I owed him something.
Susan Ivey:
Look at me. Take a good look. I can't even help myself. So, how can I help you?
Frank:
All you have to do is believe me.
Lance Phelps:
There's no way that you did it.
Frank:
Yeah, I didn't.
Lance Phelps:
Yeah, of course not. Because... it's way too obvious. The audience would never believe it.
Frank:
What audience?
Lance Phelps:
You know. You know. Like if this was a movie.
Frank:
This is not a movie, Lance. This is real life.
Lance Phelps:
I know that. But do they know that?
Frank:
Who?
Lance Phelps:
You know. The audience.
Frank:
The worst thing that could happen to a guy is to lose his teeth... that his unless he pulls them out himself.