Maura: Well, there isn't going to be any. Your mother's on a new diet.
Jane: Well that still involves food, right?

Angela: I'll bring you a snack.
Jane: Chocolate cake.'s not white.

My guess is he didn't fit in either.


We were separated when they met, so if they were something else, that's okay. It doesn't matter now. None of it matters now.

Mrs. Harris

Do you want the bad news or the bad news?


Vince: Strange thing, love.
Jane: Oh, do enlighten me.
Vince: I would, but we're here.

Friends? Are you kidding? He combs our lakes. He takes our fish. He takes our women.


A toast to Jane who I will always be thinking about when I am in my boat.


I don't believe in luck. I believe in attraction.


I can't believe I'm actually going to say this, but I miss her.


Jane: What kind of French food do you love?
Angela: I love it all. French toast, French fries..

How long are you going to be here? Your presence is interfering with my teaching schedule.