"Jones"
Woman at hostess bar: “Sorry mister, I have to work. I can’t sit and talk to you.”
Goren: “Let’s dance. I like to dance.”
Eames: “I didn’t take this job to get noticed.”
Eames: “Big day for little women.”
Mrs. Talbot:: “I have a medical condition. My doctor prescribed those.”
Goren: “There’s no prescription number on these, you got these under the table. The only medical condition you have is denial!”
Eames: “So much for sisterhood.”
Goren: “Hey, Don Juan. You’re under arrest.”
Talbot: “Well, we’re here. Where’s he?”
Eames: “He likes to take his time.”
Goren: “Why do you keep looking at her, when I’m the one talking to you?”
Talbot:: “I’m being polite.”
Goren: “You were coming on to her, weren’t you?” (To Eames) “You had enough of this guy?”
Eames: “Plenty. I need to go wash off the slime!”
Goren: “Come on, you’re a small guy. What size shoe do you wear? I wear a 13. You look like a 9, or … what like an 8?”
Talbot: “I’m an… oh god, why am I even, I don’t want to talk to you about this! Don’t drag me into this!”
Goren: “You have small hands, too!!”
Goren: “You couldn’t hack it with the major law firms, you couldn’t measure up… (laughs) whoops…”
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