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Elsa: Ohh! Babe: Well, I can't talk about how smart you are I don't even know you. Elsa: So, why do you pursue people who sit at your library table? Babe: I don't. Elsa: Aren't you embarrassed now? Babe: Yeah.

I, I didn't know how to talk to you, I was embarrassed, so I took your book. Elsa: What? Babe: I took your book and put it underneath mine. Dismissed.ĭialogue Babe: Look, I'm sorry I stole your book. My God, but you can't compete on a doctoral level and not know "Locksley Hall" and "Locksley Hall 60 Years Later"! I hope you all flunk.

Who said that? Come on, who said that? Well, somebody must know the answer Tennyson! Alfred, Lord Tennyson. Well, I say, "Let us hush this cry of progress until ten thousand years have passed." That's a quote. Manufacturing doctorates is called progress. There's a shortage of breathable air, there's even a shortage of adequate claret.

Professor Biesenthal: Well, you four have the dubious honor of having been picked from over two hundred applicants for this seminar.

Peter Janeway: Everything we do cuts both ways!.

Thus far I find you rather detestable, may I say that without hurting your feelings?.

unless of course you can tell me that it's safe. So I'll just drill into a healthy tooth until I reach the pulp. A live, freshly-cut nerve is infinitely more sensitive.