- I’d rather spend the afternoon in a Turkish bath with my mother than go to the dratted dentist!*
*I made Louis take me on Crusade. I dressed my maids as Amazons and rode bare-breasted halfway to Damascus. Louis had a seizure and I damn near died of windburn, but the troops were dazzled. *
Thy mother mated with a scorpion.
These men have a supreme vow of celibacy, like their fathers, and their fathers before them.
You know those five thousand ships the Allies don’t have? Well, they have them!
*- He said “oil can.”
If frogs couldn’t hop, I’d be gone with the Schwinn
Sir! Sir! Here’s a good stick to beat the lovely lady!
Oh, you mean THIS gate key.
Tim, let me tell you about my life in the Big Apple. I’ve got Hamlet’s ghost on the phone for an hour every night complaining that Polonius is sucking sourballs through his speeches. Gertrude is off every afternoon doing a soap, and Claudius is off doing a commercial for Gallo wine. Hamlet himself, would you believe, has come down with a psychological problem.
*- What’s wrong with being called English? The English don’t seem to mind.
- Nor would, I, were I given the rights of an Englishman. But to call me one without those rights is like calling an ox a bull…he’s thankful for the honor, but he’d much rather have restored what is rightfully his.
- When did you first notice they were missing, sir?*
Oh, me life flashed before me eyes. It was really boring.
Do you mind if we dance wif yo dates?
There are only four questions of value in life, Don Octavio. What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for, and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: only love.
Women are irrational, that’s all there is to that! Their heads are full of cotton, hay and rags! They’re nothing but exasperating, irritating, vacillating, calculating, agitating, maddening and infuriating hags!
Soitainly. You take the blonde, I’ll take the one in the toiban.