Elizabeth: Lucas! Lucas: If anyone can figure out Henry Gowan, he is a better man than I. Elizabeth: Oh, he's not so hard to understand. Lucas: I said better man. Then again, I used to be able to read people, and I am having a hard time figuring you out. Elizabeth: I'm not so hard to figure out. Lucas: Mm-hmm. Elizabeth: [laughs] I'm not! Try me. Lucas: Alright. Would you care to join me for dinner tomorrow night to celebrate the end of the school year? Elizabeth: I'd be delighted. Lucas: Delighted. Delight how? Elizabeth: To join you ... on a date. Lucas: Would this be an actual date? Elizabeth: [chuckles] An actual date. How hard was that? [Nathan rides into the picture]
Lee: Well, lucky for us, I make a pretty decent living so you don't HAVE to work. Rosemary: What if I WANT to work. Lee: [sucks in air] Well, [chuckles] then you would work, of course! Rosemary: You're being terribly cavalier about the way I spend my days, and I don't like it, Lee Coulter! I don't like it one bit! Lee: Sweetheart, don't you think you're being just a tiny bit... Rosemary: Tiny bit... unreasonable? Lee: YES! Unreasonable! Rosemary: [throws the letter in his face] Go stuff your trout!