Connie Emerson:
Men take one look at you and all of a sudden their wives don't understand them.
Cathy Timberlake:
[very drunk] Do you like the way I walk?
Philip Shayne:
Poetry in motion.
Cathy Timberlake:
I learned when I was a baby, been walking for years.
Philip Shayne:
The Four Horsemen now have a riding companion. There's War, Famine, Death, Pestilence, and Miss Timberlake!
Doctor Gruber:
Cancel my order! My patient has developed some instabilities which make his judgment questionable.
Cathy Timberlake:
He's so low that if they bury him, they'll have to dig UP!
Mr. Everett Beasley:
Oh! Well, Miss Timberlake, back again for a little of the taxpayers' money, hmm? So did you work last week?
Cathy Timberlake:
No.
Mr. Everett Beasley:
Are you available for work?
Cathy Timberlake:
Yes.
Mr. Everett Beasley:
Did you turn down any jobs?
Cathy Timberlake:
No.
Mr. Everett Beasley:
Are you busy tonight?
Cathy Timberlake:
Yes.
Mr. Everett Beasley:
If, in our opinion, the applicant hasn't exercised proper diligence in seeking employment, we can withhold payment of checks.... Perhaps tomorrow night? There's a wonderful little diner round the corner from where I live and after dinner we could, uh, well... perhaps...
Cathy Timberlake:
Go up to your apartment?
Mr. Everett Beasley:
Well, I, uh...
Cathy Timberlake:
If you want me to go up to your apartment, come out and ask. That way I can think about it and make a decision.
Mr. Everett Beasley:
Would you like to stop off at my place?
Cathy Timberlake:
May I have my check?
Mr. Everett Beasley:
Oh. Of course. Well?
Cathy Timberlake:
I would enjoy going out with you, Mr Beasley... if I didn't find you so personally distasteful. You're a sneaky, crude, offensive man. That's just how I feel. I'm sure there are hundreds of girls who admire those qualities.
Cathy Timberlake:
How would you feel? Here I am, he practically runs me down and then drives right away! And doesn't have the decency to apologise himself. Furthermore I have a job interview and have to go like this. He doesn't care.
Roger:
Ohhh...
Cathy Timberlake:
You know what I'd like to do?
Roger:
Throw the money in his face?
Cathy Timberlake:
Exactly! I'd like to throw that money right in his face.
Roger:
Would you?
Cathy Timberlake:
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, I would.
Roger:
I've waited seven years for this moment. You come with me!
Cathy Timberlake:
Where's the Manager?
Philip Shayne:
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