Aya Okamoto credited as playing...
- Miyuki: God must be busy at this time of year.
- Hana: Better once a year than never.
- Hana: All he thinks about is himself.
- Miyuki: Yeah, Miss Hana, but you're in love with him, aren't you?
- Hana: Don't be silly. I like my men to be more 'manly.'
- Hana: [leaning towards the cab driver] My kind of man is slender, middle-aged, tan, with a divine square-back haircut and a lower town accent, who says 'Ah what the hell' when I don't quite have the cab fare.
- [grins]
- Miyuki: Eat shit, you old fart.
- Hana: "Shit" I'll take, but "fart" I won't!
- Hana: Oh, cheer up! Let's sing a song...
- Hana: [singing in English] Climb every mountain/...
- Miyuki: What the hell's that?
- Hana: "The Sound of Music," of course!
- Miyuki: Never heard of it.
- Hana: [sings] Climb every mountain/ Ford every stream...
- Gin: That's going to make you even hungrier.
- Hana: Follow every rainbow/ till... you... find... your... dream...
- Hana: I'm starving!
- Gin: I told you!
- Hana: Look after my little angel. Go on without me. Just say you'll never forget the queer you once knew.
- Miyuki: Look, a cemetery.
- Hana: I'm not dead yet!
- Hana: Since Ken died I'm like a canary... that's forgotten it's song.
- Miyuki: You sing all the time!
- Mother: So, Ken died did he?
- [whispering]
- Mother: AIDS?
- Hana: He slipped on the soap.
- Mother: Well, death is always a hair's breadth away.
- Hana: Miyuki! Close your legs! Act like you were a woman!
- Miyuki: I am a woman.
- Bum #1: Hey, you're the girl who hangs out with Gin.
- Bum #2: Get out of here, will you?
- Bum #1: We don't want Gin after us.
- Miyuki: Why not?
- Bum #1: You're the light of his life, that's why not!
- Miyuki: There's not much light in a cardboard box.
- Gin: You peep pretty loud for a chick that can't even find its own worms.
- Miyuki: Should a burden on society like you be talking?
- Gin: You're a burden on us- what does that make you?
- Miyuki: The kettle the pot's calling black.
- Gin: You mouthy brat!
- Hana: Can't you at least get along on Christmas?