She-Devil quotes
38 total quotes (ID: 1083)Bob Patchett
Mary Fisher
Olivia Honey
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Ruth Patchett/Vesta Rose
Bob's mother: Is it that time of the month?
Garcia: I may be the butler, but I'm not the maid!
Mrs. Trumper: AHHHH! Hooper! Vesta! This is long-term leakage!
Mrs. Trumper: Nurse Hooper may be short, but she's very devoted.
Ute: Fuzzy has just shit all over the carpet!
Ute: I took this job because I only had to cook and clean for one person and one dog. Then I get the mother, the lover, his kids, their dog! Ms. Fisher, up with this bullshit I will not put! I quit!
Bob Patchett: [in awe of Fisher's home] My God, this is fantastic.
Mary Fisher: You should see my electric bill.
Bob Patchett: I'd love to!
Mary Fisher: You should see my electric bill.
Bob Patchett: I'd love to!
Bob Patchett: Mary, what's wrong?
Mary Fisher: Your son and that mongrel are molesting my poodle.
Mary Fisher: Your son and that mongrel are molesting my poodle.
Bob Patchett: Ruth, where are you going?!
Ruth Patchett: I don't know, Bob. Into my future, I guess.
Ruth Patchett: I don't know, Bob. Into my future, I guess.
Journalist: Are you saying she was promiscuous?
Mrs. Fisher: Promiscuous? She was a teenage tramp! She couldn't get enough. She'd do it anywhere, anytime, and with anyone!
Mrs. Fisher: Promiscuous? She was a teenage tramp! She couldn't get enough. She'd do it anywhere, anytime, and with anyone!
Mary Fisher: Oh, don't you look... what's the matter with your clothes?
Nicolette Patchett: You did the laundry.
Mary Fisher: Oh yes, must be something wrong with that machine.
Nicolette Patchett: You did the laundry.
Mary Fisher: Oh yes, must be something wrong with that machine.
Mary Fisher: What is it, exactly, that you do, Mr. Patchett?
Bob Patchett: I'm a financial consultant.
Mary Fisher: Really?! I'm absolutely in awe of men who know how to handle money. I can't even balance my own checkbook.
Bob Patchett: Doesn't your accountant do that for you?
Mary Fisher: Should he?
Bob Patchett: The good ones do.
Bob Patchett: I'm a financial consultant.
Mary Fisher: Really?! I'm absolutely in awe of men who know how to handle money. I can't even balance my own checkbook.
Bob Patchett: Doesn't your accountant do that for you?
Mary Fisher: Should he?
Bob Patchett: The good ones do.
Mrs. Trumper: Let me stress one thing above all else. You must report any damp or smelly beds immediately.
Ruth/Vesta Rose: Do you mean...
Mrs. Trumper: INCONTINENCE! Bedwetters have no place in the Golden Twilight home!
Ruth/Vesta Rose: Do you mean...
Mrs. Trumper: INCONTINENCE! Bedwetters have no place in the Golden Twilight home!
Mrs. Trumper: She doesn't need nursing. She needs TLC.
Mary Fisher: What is that? A new drug?
Mary Fisher: What is that? A new drug?
Nicolette Patchett: [looks at food] What is it?
Mary Fisher: It's potage de cresson à la crème.
Andy Patchett: What's that?
Mrs. Fisher: It's French for dog puke.
Mary Fisher: It's potage de cresson à la crème.
Andy Patchett: What's that?
Mrs. Fisher: It's French for dog puke.