Lew Harper:
Your husband keeps lousy company, Mrs. Sampson, as bad as there is in LA. And that's as bad as there is.
Miranda Sampson:
Don't you ever feel the need to relax? Let's relax some, Harper.
Lew Harper: For what? So the beauty in the next room is gonna get all hot and bothered? Lady, if you can't get him hot and bothered by yourself, I sure ain't gonna do it for you.
Miranda Sampson: Don't you think I'm attractive?
Lew Harper: You're young, rich, and beautiful, and my wife is divorcing me. What do you think I think?
Lew Harper: For what? So the beauty in the next room is gonna get all hot and bothered? Lady, if you can't get him hot and bothered by yourself, I sure ain't gonna do it for you.
Miranda Sampson: Don't you think I'm attractive?
Lew Harper: You're young, rich, and beautiful, and my wife is divorcing me. What do you think I think?
Miranda Sampson:
What do you do this kind of crummy work for, anyway?
Lew Harper: What, are you trying to be funny? I do it because I believe in the United Nations and Southeast Asia, and - you think it's funny if your life depends on what goes through the Panama Canal? What about the English pound? I'll tell you something - as long as there's a Siberia, you'll find Lew Harper on the job.
Miranda Sampson: Are you putting me on?
Lew Harper: Jeez, I don't think so.
Lew Harper: What, are you trying to be funny? I do it because I believe in the United Nations and Southeast Asia, and - you think it's funny if your life depends on what goes through the Panama Canal? What about the English pound? I'll tell you something - as long as there's a Siberia, you'll find Lew Harper on the job.
Miranda Sampson: Are you putting me on?
Lew Harper: Jeez, I don't think so.
Miranda Sampson:
Why so fast, Harper? You trying to impress me?
Lew Harper: You got a way of starting conversations that ends conversation.
Miranda Sampson: Why is your wife divorcing you?
Lew Harper: You got a way of starting conversations that ends conversation.
Lew Harper: You got a way of starting conversations that ends conversation.
Miranda Sampson: Why is your wife divorcing you?
Lew Harper: You got a way of starting conversations that ends conversation.
Susan Harper:
Do you hear me, Lew? I don't love you. And you can get shot in some stinking alley and I'll be a little sorry, sure, but that's all! Just a little sorry. Tell him that, lawyer. Tell the man he is *not loved*.
Fay Estabrook:
[Drunkenly opening up more than she should] Oh, Ralph's my oldest friend, but he's not a nice man. He's gotten to be a kinky personality...
Lew Harper: [Curious] Kinky?
Fay Estabrook: [Flamboyant and then a little sad] Kinky! That's a British word for WEEEEEEIIIIIIIIRD. Know what I mean...
Lew Harper: [Curious] Kinky?
Fay Estabrook: [Flamboyant and then a little sad] Kinky! That's a British word for WEEEEEEIIIIIIIIRD. Know what I mean...
Fay Estabrook:
[Eyes wide with misplaced modesty] What is it with me that men all the time want to possess me?
Fay Estabrook:
[in a small scared voice after she briefly awakens when Harper has dumped her drunken body on the sofa] Don't try to do anything to me tonight, dumpling, everything is tilting! Some other time, any other...
Fay Estabrook:
[obviously pleased that Harper's interest is apparently the result of jealousy] You're getting jealous! You're getting jealous I can tell! What is it with me that men all the time want to possess me?
Fay Estabrook:
[Traumatized and hyperventilating] You... you've killed him in cold blood!
Lew Harper: And if you don't shut up your yelling, I'll kill you, too!
Fay Estabrook: [Begging for her life] Oh, please don't hurt me! I'll give you anything, everything I own!
Lew Harper: [Dismissively looking poor Fay up and down] Mmmmm, rich choice! I'll take your shoes!
Lew Harper: And if you don't shut up your yelling, I'll kill you, too!
Fay Estabrook: [Begging for her life] Oh, please don't hurt me! I'll give you anything, everything I own!
Lew Harper: [Dismissively looking poor Fay up and down] Mmmmm, rich choice! I'll take your shoes!
