Nobody knows anybody. Not that well.
If I'd known we were gonna cast our feelings into words, I'd've memorized the Song of Solomon.
You've let someone come in here and walk all over us. You let him in and do his work here, and you are a stupid man for what we could have had.
I have a competition in me. I want no-one else to succeed. I hate most people.
I drink your milkshake! I drink it up!
If you want me to keep my mouth shut, it's gonna cost you some dough. I figure a thousand bucks is reasonable, so I want two.