Johnny:"You just put your pickle on everybody's plate college boy,and leave the hard stuff to me."

Johnny:"Head up.Lock your frame.Lock it.Lock...lock it.Look,spaghetti arms.This is my dance space.This is your dance space.I don't go into yours,you don't go into mine.You gotta hold the frame."

Baby:"Me? I'm scared of everything. I'm scared of what I saw.I'm scared of what I did,of who i am.And most of all...I'm scared of walking out of this room and never feeling the rest of my whole life,the way i feel when i'm with you."

Johnny:"That little wimp! He wouldn't know a new idea if it hit him in the Pachenga!"

Robbie:"Oh,it looks like I picked the wrong sister.That's ok,Baby.I went slummin'too."

Dr.Houseman:"Robbie! Good luck in medical school,son."

Robbie:"And I wanted to thank you for your help in the Penny situation,because we've all gotten into messes like these."

Dr.Houseman:"What?! " Robbie:"I thought Baby told you.Look,i'm not sure.I mean,Penny said so.But,you know girls like that.They're liable to pin it on any guy around." Johnny:"Nobody puts Baby in a corner."