Joanie Nichols: I had a pretty mind! Oh God, I wish I had my pretty mind back.

[referring to Joan]

Critter: There's a trashy book written on every line of her face.

Michele Casey: I'm here to be a dancer!

Buz Nichols: I see you've been promoted from Yak Boy to Mop Boy.

Michele Casey: Leo says I'm really going places. Just because he deals in dope, that doesn't tarnish me.

Critter: Oh, that's what you think, baby. Tarnish isn't a strong enough word for what he'll do to you. Try "corrode" for size.

Leo McCabe: Well, well, my educated janitor. You look half human with that beard gone.

Critter: Don't let *that* fool ya.