Sunny Johnson credited as playing...
Jeanie Szabo
- Alex Owens: You call that dancing, rolling on the floor on your back?
- Jeanie Szabo: Yes! so what, I make good money!
- Alex Owens: Look at you! You call that dancing?
- Jeanie Szabo: Yes!
- Alex Owens: [takes money out of Jeanie's panties, and in the rain, throws it on the wet ground] What's this shit? Huh?
- Jeanie Szabo: It's mine!
- [sobs]
- Jeanie Szabo: Why'd you come, here?
- Alex Owens: Because, you're my friend. Jerk.
- [consoles Jeanie, after their argument]
- Jeanie Szabo: [sobbing] I'm cold.
- Alex Owens: So am I.
- [Jeanie continues crying]
- Alex Owens: Come on, it's okay.
- Alex Owens: You know, she's really good. You ought to see her.
- Frank Szabo: Yeah? She's gonna fall on her ass.
- Rosemary Szabo: She's got a tough ass.
- Jeanie Szabo: Yeah, I got a tough ass!
- Frank Szabo: It's not her ass I'm worried about.
- Jeanie Szabo: One cheese, medium. Fries. Two plain, rare. Tomato and onion. One pastrami on kaiser. Mayo, no mustard.
- Richie: What's a pimple on a Polock's ass?
- Jeanie Szabo: I need that BLT on rye, Richie.
- Richie: A brain tumor.
- [laughs]
- Jeanie Szabo: Richie...
- Richie: What's this?
- [sticks his tongue out]
- Jeanie Szabo: Come on, Richie.
- Richie: A lesbian with a hard on!
- [laughs]
- Richie: I'm terrific, huh? You can tell me. I can take it. I'm terrific. Right?
- Jeanie Szabo: Mayo, no mustard.
- Johnny C.: How come you don't go up there and dance? You look like you could dance real good.
- Jeanie Szabo: I'm practicing.
- Johnny C.: Yeah? You know how to do the horizontal mambo?
- Alex Owens: [after Jeanie's fall on the ice] It's gonna be okay.
- Jeanie Szabo: All that time and practice. A waste! It was a Goddamn waste of time!
- Alex Owens: Come on. It was not. It wasn't.
- [as Jeanie's father enters:]
- Alex Owens: You went out there, didn't you? At least you had the guts to try.
- Frank Szabo: [sits down next to them, doesn't really know what to say to his depressed daughter] How you doing, sport?
- Jeanie Szabo: I'm sorry, Daddy.
- Frank Szabo: I love you more than I've ever loved anything in my whole life. Aw,
- [shrugs]
- Frank Szabo: you bounce pretty good.