- Alexis Carrington Colby: Dominique. Good evening.
- Dominique Deveraux: Good evening, Alexis. I was sure you knew, this is a private party.
- Alexis Carrington Colby: Oh, I know. And I wouldn't dream of crashing it. But I was dining in the gourmet room and I wanted to give you a very special engagement present personally.
- Dominique Deveraux: There is nothing I want from you, Alexis.
- Alexis Carrington Colby: Oh, you'll want this, dear. Interesting man, your fiancee. Let's discuss him.
- Dominique Deveraux: Surely you understand that I'm not in the mood to discuss Garrett or anyone else with you.
- Alexis Carrington Colby: Oh, does that include his so-called first wife?
- Dominique Deveraux: Yes, that does include Jessica.
- Alexis Carrington Colby: Jessica. Ah, well, I think that I should tell you as a friend that there never was a Jessica. That your fiancee has never been married.
- Dominique Deveraux: Oh, good God, Alexis. Do your lies never stop?
- Alexis Carrington Colby: Are you calling me a liar? Oh, I find that very amusing. Well, I suggest that you check it out with Garrett Boydston yourself because he gives a new meaning to the word "liar."
- Dominique Deveraux: Alexis.
- Alexis Carrington Colby: Yes?
- Dominique Deveraux: I didn't thank you for your present.
- [she hauls off and delivers the mother of all slaps to Alexis' face. And Alexis just smiles]
- Alexis Carrington Colby: It's he you should slap, dear. Not I.
- Sammy Jo Dean Carrington: [wet and bedraggled in the pool after having been pushed in by Amanda, who fell in along with her] Well, Miss Perfection. You look like a cat on a rainy night.
- Amanda Bedford Carrington: [sputtering] You pathetic little twit!
- Sammy Jo Dean Carrington: You'll never get Clay, Amanda. He wants a real woman, not a plastic excuse for one.
- [turns her back on her, wading out]
- Amanda Bedford Carrington: [grabbing her by her hair from behind, pulling her back] I haven't finished with you yet!