July 26, 2014 | 0 Comments
Virginia: We might look like the white picket fence types but we’re not. There’s nothing ho hum about us.
Virginia: We might look like the white picket fence types but we’re not. There’s nothing ho hum about us.
Virginia: You’re making fun of me. Bill: Aren’t you making fun of us?
Virginia: I’ve never seen you so much as glance at the sports page. Bill: Well we don’t have breakfast together do we?
Bill: There’s a very wide spectrum of normal as far as genitalia’s concerned.
Dr. Langham [to Virginia]: We’re lone wolves, driven from the pact by our refusal to conform.
Vivian [to Bill]: I probably shouldn’t be telling you this but daddy thought the sun rises and sets with you.
Betty: We’re done when I say we’re done, unless you liked your study when you were peepin’ through brothel doors, I’m sure the girls miss…
Bill [Betty]: What could be more fancy than the fact that you’re sterile and yet engaging in fertility treatments.
Libby: Dr. Masters and I were just discussing, well he has his way and I have mine. He may know what’s best for his patients’ babies, but…
Virginia: There is no more qualified gem than me, Bill.