Anne Crandall:
[Defending her life] It's comfortable
Jonathan Crandall Sr: You're too young to be comfortable.
Anne Crandall: I have, you, you miserable old reprobate!
Jonathan Crandall Sr: I can think of a couple of things you haven't got.
Anne Crandall: What?
Jonathan Crandall Sr: Well, tou're a widow!
Anne Crandall: Yes?
Jonathan Crandall Sr: And, uh, don't be so darn difficult.
Jonathan Crandall Sr: You're too young to be comfortable.
Anne Crandall: I have, you, you miserable old reprobate!
Jonathan Crandall Sr: I can think of a couple of things you haven't got.
Anne Crandall: What?
Jonathan Crandall Sr: Well, tou're a widow!
Anne Crandall: Yes?
Jonathan Crandall Sr: And, uh, don't be so darn difficult.
Anne Crandall:
[to George] Oh, I knew if you came here something would happen, but frankly I didn't think it would end up with mynring your mother-i-law.
Maid:
There's only three things can start a woman talkin' to herself: her bank account, her man, and her reputation, aand they all three the same things, ain't they?
Anne Crandall: My my, it certainly is philosophical out tonight.
Anne Crandall: My my, it certainly is philosophical out tonight.
Jonathan Crandall Sr:
[to Anne] It also seems that you're a big shot in your office and an nonentity at home.