Kate:
Look, this is not complex.
He gave me the PalmPilot but he forgot the pointy thing.
Leopard:
I’ve been warned about you.
Kate:
Oh, really. And what, pray tell, did the great disappointment say?
Leopard:
That you were dangerous, though you hardly look it.
Kate:
Really?
Leopard:
A lady in trousers isn’t dangerous, merely plain.
I take it you’re career woman.
Kate:
Yeah, market research.
Leopard:
Mm. Fine avocation for women, research. Perfect for the feminine mind.
Kate:
You’re a trip, Lionel.
Leopard:
I myself once courted a librarian in Sussex.
Kate:
Oh. Good for you. Hah!
Leopard:
I must confess, I feel as though we’ve met on a previous occasion.
Kate:
Well, Lionel, seeing as I’ve never met a single friend of Stuart’s, I’m not even sure he’s ever had any, I really don’t see how that’s other.
Oh, man! Bart!
He just made Lake Erie out there.
You just can’t toss a dog out into the hall like that.
You can’t do that.
Leopard:
I assure you, I did not.