Jack Wyatt:
How would you like to be on a television show?
Isabel Bigelow:
An actress?
Jack Wyatt:
Yeah, if *I* can act, *you* can act.
Book Soup Cafe Waitress:
Amen.
Jack Wyatt:
[
to girl] You know what? I think those people over there just finished their plate of *hummus*.
[
from trailer]
Isabel Bigelow:
I am through with just snapping my fingers and getting my way.
Coffee Shop Waitress:
Uh, no breakfast after 11.
Isabel Bigelow:
Oh.
[
snaps fingers and clock turns back from 11 to 10:55]
Isabel Bigelow:
My absolutely last thing!
[
from trailer]
Maria Kelly:
I love that show! Is that the one with the genie?
[
from trailer]
Isabel Bigelow:
Guess what? I'm a witch!
Jack Wyatt:
Guess what? I'm a Clippers fan!
[
Isabel changes a tarot card into a Visa Platinum Card to pay at Bed, Bath, and Beyond]
Isabel Bigelow:
That was my last thing as a witch!
Jack Wyatt:
Your home... is with me.
Uncle Arthur:
Run, you idiot.
Uncle Arthur:
Do you want the long version or the short version? And I have to warn you, the long version is in Aramaic.
Jack Wyatt:
[
takes a drink of something Uncle Arthur has just made in the blender] This tastes awful!
Uncle Arthur:
I know. I just like to blend.
Jack Wyatt:
[
upon discovering Isabel is a witch] Am I gonna get pregnant? Because I cannot get pregnant right now!
Isabel Bigelow:
But everyone loves duck...
Jack Wyatt:
No, they don't!
Isabel Bigelow:
[
jumping up and down in excitement with Maria] I don't know why we're doing this, but it's fun!
Isabel Bigelow:
[
after Darin's dog jumps into her arms] Thank God you didn't have a great Dane!
Isabel Bigelow:
[
Jack Wyatt is being a jerk on "Inside the Actor's Studio." Isabel gets on the phone with Nina] Yes, I'm watching it. What's a "dick?"
Isabel Bigelow:
[
Isabel rewinds time to undo a hex that was put on Jack and ends up back to where she was on the phone with Nina while watching Jack on "Inside the Actor's Studio."] Yes, I'm watching it, and you're right, he is a great big male reproductive organ!
Ritchie:
Will you stop it? You're being the mayor of Pussytown!
Jack Wyatt:
I don't want to be the mayor of Pussytown!
Ritchie:
I want you to get out there and be the sheriff of Ballsville!
Valet:
[
to Isabel, who is trying to convince Jack that she is actually a witch] Miss, could you direct me to your car.
Jack Wyatt:
[
sarcastically] Oh, she doesn't need a car, she has a broomstick.
Maria Kelly:
When my first husband left me I was so angry I wanted to cut his brake cables... but instead we ended up having sex on the elliptical machine.
Jack Wyatt:
Endora, you rancid fruit bag, get out of my room.
Jack Wyatt:
Let's make love in a hot-air balloon - let's make love in a candy factory - let's make love in a petting zoo...
Isabel Bigelow:
I have to undo this...
Jack Wyatt:
Let's make love at Sea World on the back of a killer whale!
Jack Wyatt:
I'm going to be killed by a fictional character!
Uncle Arthur:
Yes, you are.
Girl:
[
Nigel Bigelow does a double take at a pretty girl] Hey there! I have Hepatitis C!
Ritchie:
That's it. You're fired.
Isabel Bigelow:
Doesn't matter... I quit! Yeah, so you better call my agent.
Jim Fields:
You don't have an agent.
Isabel Bigelow:
Then call my cable man!
Isabel Bigelow:
You're sweating again - I love it when you sweat!
Isabel Bigelow:
[
after quitting/being fired] I can't just walk back in there now.
Jack Wyatt:
Once you show up in a golf cart, believe me, all is forgiven. I've done it a lot of times.
Jack Wyatt:
Watch the road!
Uncle Arthur:
Hey, is it Porsche, or Porsha?
Jack Wyatt:
[
reading a comment on his performance] I'm a tool?
Ritchie:
Yeah, but a good tool. Like a jack-saw!
Maria Kelly:
Oh, and when you go out with a guy be sure he has a brother or a friend who is single before you call me!
Maria Kelly:
Look, you have three choices. You can either quit... give up... or get mad.
Isabel Bigelow:
What would Samantha do?
[
Looks at picture of Elizabeth Montgomery &sets things off in the studio lot]
Maria Kelly:
She chose mad, right?
Jack Wyatt:
Party at my house!
[
first lines]
Isabel Bigelow:
[
Outside a house at which Isabel has just landed and made available for rent, furnished, with an open house today] It's perfect!
Realtor:
Oh, great!
Isabel Bigelow:
I'll take it.
[
last lines]
Gladys Kravitz:
[
Standing at their window] Abner, come look! The new neighbors are movin' in!
Abner Kravitz:
[
Reading the newspaper] Not now, Gladys, I'm busy.
Isabel Bigelow:
[
Outside, in front of their new house, Jack lifts Isabel] Aaaah
Jack Wyatt:
Ah, yes, now I'm going to... carry you across the threshold
[
they enter]
Isabel Bigelow:
Don't you think the front yard looks a little bare?
Jack Wyatt:
No, I don't.
Isabel Bigelow:
But I think it could use a little something.
Jack Wyatt:
I-I-It's fine the way it is, honey.
[
Nose wiggling sound, followed by cherry tree growing and blooming in the front yard]
Gladys Kravitz:
Abner! A tree just appeard in the front yard!
[
She faints]
Nina:
Let's set fire to his trailer. Let's just do it.
Nina:
We could electrocute him. There's ton of wires around here.
Nina:
We have to make him quit. If we get naked pictures of him and pictures of farm animals, I could photoshop them.
Maria Kelly:
That's an excellent idea!
Aunt Clara:
Well what's your idea Little Miss Doubtful?
Nina:
Well, I have a taser.
Maria Kelly:
Nina.
Nina:
I think we should taser him and throw him into the shark tank at Seaworld.
Jack Wyatt:
[
under Isabel's spell] Where art thou dog? Thy canine lover? / Where is thy hot breath on the nape of my neck? / We shall form a bond, man and beast. / You will lick my face and I shall lick your snout.
[
spell breaks]
Jack Wyatt:
Er guys, I swear I'm not doing this on purpose.
Jack Wyatt:
Where is my dog? I will die if I do not have him back! Do you understand me? I WILL DIE IF I DO NOT HAVE HIM BACK!
Nina:
There must be a solution!
Isabel Bigelow:
No, there isn't. We're at The Coffee Bean, and there is... no... solution.
Jack Wyatt:
Umm... This is terrible!
Uncle Arthur:
I know! I just... love to blend!
Isabel Bigelow:
Oh, we're going to kiss aren't we?
Jack Wyatt:
I thought so. But, thanks for ruining the moment Miss Narrator.
Jack Wyatt:
So, were your parents in the witch business?
Isabel Bigelow:
Both of them. My mother fixed the 1986 World Series.
Stu Robison:
Someone make a note of that.
Isabel Bigelow:
Your life is total instant gratification, Daddy.
Nigel Bigelow:
It's fantastic, isn't it?
Isabel Bigelow:
No. No, it's not. Because how do you know that anyone really loves you for yourself? It's like those rich men who are never sure why women sleep with them.
Nigel Bigelow:
But women sleep with them, so it's not really a problem.
Related Links
*