"Preferably."
Miss
Parker: "Get something
straight.
Broots may be an idiot, but he is my idiot. The only one who
terrorizes him is me."
Mr.
Lyle: "You
are beautiful when you're angry."
Miss
Parker: "You've
never seen me angry."
Brigitte:
"Congratulations
Miss P. You're gonna have a baby brother or sister."
Mr.
Lyle:
"The World is changing. Mr. Parker is
gone, Mr. Raines is gone, Miss Parker is...God
only knows where, but you and I are here...and I’m in charge."
Mr.
Raines: "It’s
good to be back at the bosom of The Centre...God bless you all! Now, let’s
catch Jarod! Amen!"
Mr.
Parker: "A
family is a tyranny ruled over by its weakest member."
Mr.
Lyle (to Angelo):
"I never liked you. I'm not even sure what the hell you
are."
Miss
Parker: "Broots, you lovable moron
is that you?"
Jarod:
"You know
what, this just might do the trick."
Jarod:
"I'm confused. Doesn't all
that... hurt?"
Jarod:
"I like to keep my personal life,
personal."
Miss
Parker: "You grew up in a trailer
park, didn't you?"
Broots:
"No I did not. It was a mobile
home."
Miss
Parker: "Let's not polish
each others door knobs. Not yet."
Miss
Parker: "Don't wear that
shirt. It
makes me nauseous."
Mr.
Lyle: "You can think of him as a
one man Internal Affairs Division."
Miss
Parker: "Syd's fancy way of saying
our boy has his horns up."
Miss
Parker: "Tell me about this stuff
boys. It looks like Jarod couls use a nice, cold shower."
Miss
Parker: "Don't
worry, Lyle. You
can play with the toys when we're done."
Miss
Parker: "Broots, think of your
worst nightmare."
Miss
Parker: "Broots, I'm
flattered. In
fact it's kinda sweet, but it's never gonna happen."
Miss
Parker: "No. Exactly what did you
just say?"
Broots:
"I said I don't think we're in Kansas
anymore."
Jarod:
"Nowhere. Anywhere. Already been
somewhere."
Miss
Parker: "Is it me, or has Oz been
seriously rezoned?"
Miss
Parker: "I'm telling you right
now,
if that thing starts playing "Somewhere Over The Rainbow",
I'm gonna blow it into a million pieces."
Miss
Parker: "We've
said it three times already!"
Man:
"I know.
But I've got to hear it with the shoes clicking."
Miss
Parker: "You're
gonna hear it with the clicking of my 9mm if you don't open this
damn door."
Miss
Parker: "I
take that as a compliment."
Miss
Parker: "No. Surprised to find you
have a soul."
Miss
Parker: "I can die now. I've seen
it all."
Miss
Parker: "As unattached as your
limbs are gonna be, if you keep eyeballing me like that."
Mr.
Lyle: "What? Jarod attended a
Monty Hall garage sale?"
Mr.
Lyle: "Didn't even shed any line
on his personality, Syd?"
Mr.
Lyle: "Hum, nothing
personal, but
you three look terrible. You should take a break, rejuvenate, get
into the great outdoors, relieve some of that stress. God knows it
makes me feel... so alive.
Jarod:
"Someone has eyes for you".
Jarod:
"You know it only takes one person
to make a difference."
Jarod:
"Sorry doc, but your claim has
been denied."
Miss
Parker: "I sleep with this under
my pillow."