- Winston: You know what you are? YOU are an egotistical, self-centered, little BRAT!
- Tara: That's terrific!
- [Bumps into guy on stairway]
- Tara: Excuse me, sir. Now if you'll both pardon me, sir. Do you win over a lot of girls this way, Winston?
- [Still can't get past the guy]
- Tara: I'm sorry, sir, we'll be out of your way in just one moment.
- Tara: Danger? Oh, danger! Well, I shudder to think what the vice president of the astronomy club would call DANGER - what did you do, jaywalk or something?
- Winston: [to rock band at club. Winston is wearing the sunglasses he found in the bathroom] Excuse me, are you gonna talk or are you gonna rock?
- Winston: [posturing, trying to look tough] Yeah, I'm looking for this guy named Cueball. You know where he lives?
- Newsie: [spits on the sidewalk, in disdain] Who wants to know?
- Winston: [spits, weakly] Tito.
- Newsie: [demeanor changes to cheerful compliance] Oh, uh... ground floor, first door on the right.