Violet: Looks like you're good at your job. Dell: Well, I'm not a doctor but, yes, I know a thing or two about pregnant women. Violet: Stomach cramps? Dell: Aren't about the baby. Violet: What are you talking about? I've an alien pea growing inside of me.
Cooper: I need a favor, Charlotte. Charlotte: I need 3 more nurses, 6 more hours in a day, mandatory martinis at lunch, and, oh yes, to know why the man I was sleeping with is living with another woman.
