berta Trager: I'd rather imagine a man than know him for sure.
berta Trager: Lucy, it's interesting how you always wear black and deny yourself food. cy Trager: It's not that interesting, really.
berta Trager: Where is your joy, Lucy? cy Trager: God! Why are you always everywhere with something to say?!
e Painter: I'm flattered that you like my ass.
lvie Morrow: I'm thankful that woman is here. She's a pill but highly effective.
omas Trager: Here's my kiss and you can fax me your hug.
lvie Morrow: You just have to follow your intuition. becca Trager Lott: My intuition is fine, it's yours I'm worried about!
berta Trager: We are who we are, irrespective of the company we keep. becca Trager Lott: Which is why ever since some painter screamed for his idiot dog with a stupid name we've been unable to utter one intelligent word.
