FROM WHITE CHRISTMAS |
Phil Davis: When what's left
of you gets around to what's left to be gotten, what's left to be gotten
won't be worth getting whatever it is you've got left.
Doris: Well how do you like that? Not so much as a "kiss my foot" or "have an apple"! Bob Wallace: How do you do?
Phil Davis: I want you to
get married. I want you to have nine children. And if you only spend five
minutes a day with each kid, that's forty-five minutes, and I'd at least
have time to go out and get a massage or something.
Phil Davis: How can I guy
that ugly have the nerve to have sisters?
Bob Wallace: Oh, Phil, when
are you going to learn that girls like that are a dime a dozen?
Bob Wallace: You don't expect
me to get serious with the kind of characters you and Rita have been throwing
at me, do you?
Phil Davis: In some way's you're far superior to my Cocker Spaniel. Phil Davis: Give me one reason,
one good reason, why we should spend our last 2 hours in Florida looking
at the sister's of Freckle-Face Haynes, the dog-faced boy. Phil Davis: It's cozier, isn't it? Boy, girl, boy, girl. Phil Davis: Mr. Wallace was
just saying how remarkable it was that Benny Haynes sisters should have
eyes-
Vermont must be beautiful this time of year...all that SNOW! Phil Davis: How much is WOW? Doris: I sure wish it would happen to me! Phil Davis: We like to take care of our friends.
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