Quotes
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[commenting on a pair of beautiful young women wearing bikinis]
Dr. Pamela Blondell : Students here never look quite dressed for class.
Dr. Keith Ricks : I know. It's enough to make you want to get up in the morning.
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Dr. Keith Ricks : You're jealous!
Dr. Pamela Blondell : Have a nice fantasy.
Dr. Keith Ricks : I can come up with a dandy.
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[first lines]
Dr. Keith Ricks : [narrating] A scientist's work isn't all test tubes and petri dishes. Every now and then we get to something *real* glamorous like collect mud from the bottom of the ocean. That might not sound very exciting, but you never know what's going to swim by.
[Flipper squeaks excitedly, alerting Keith to the shapely woman swimming directly overhead]
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Dr. Keith Ricks : I'm always getting blamed for something I didn't do.
Leslie Cantrell : Well, something was going on because you dropped me like a hot rock.
Dr. Keith Ricks : No no no. *You* dropped *me*.
Leslie Cantrell : Wrong. Wrong! You told me it wasn't working out over ribeye steak at Mike's Hideaway.
Dr. Keith Ricks : That was the time before! Last time, you called me on the phone. You dumped me the first time, too! You're ahead two to one.
Leslie Cantrell : Oh, you're keeping score?
Dr. Keith Ricks : We always did... One of these times we're going to break up and stay that way.
Leslie Cantrell : Three months so far, I'd say we were doing pretty good.
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[Pam is mad at Keith because she saw him kissing Leslie]
Dr. Keith Ricks : You want to talk about it?
Dr. Pamela Blondell : I don't want to talk about it.
Dr. Keith Ricks : Good, because it sounds like a long conversation and I want to get out to the reef. Do you want to go?
Dr. Pamela Blondell : No.
Dr. Keith Ricks : ...Was it something I did?
[Pam gives Keith the fisheye]
Dr. Keith Ricks : Oh. Of course. Whatever it is, I'm sorry for it.
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Dr. Pamela Blondell : A hydrophone? What do you need that for?
Dr. Keith Ricks : I want to locate that hum we found. You're not interested in that.
Dr. Pamela Blondell : I'm a little too sophisticated for that reverse psychology stuff.
Dr. Keith Ricks : I know.
Dr. Pamela Blondell : I'd take along an armature in case their are any electrical currents.
Dr. Keith Ricks : [taps a case] Right here.
Dr. Pamela Blondell : And a pathometer to map the area.
Dr. Keith Ricks : It's already on the boat and a sound meter for decibel levels.
Dr. Pamela Blondell : I was going to suggest that.
Dr. Keith Ricks : I know. The only thing I don't have...
Dr. Pamela Blondell : What?
Dr. Keith Ricks : Is help.
Dr. Pamela Blondell : I'd love to come. It will give us a chance to have a *little chat.*
Dr. Keith Ricks : Oh, boy.
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[Keith is peering through binoculars at a beautiful woman and her suspicious activities when Mike shows up]
Dr. Keith Ricks : What are you doing here?
Mike Blondel : Mom said you were on a stakeout.
Dr. Keith Ricks : Applied research. I'm a scientist; I don't do stakeouts. I thought you were grounded.
Mike Blondel : Not near as bad as I'm going to be.
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[while Mike and Keith are arguing the suspect drives off with her cargo of illegal tropical fish]
Mike Blondel : They're getting away.
Dr. Keith Ricks : You're going to get *me* grounded!
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Dr. Keith Ricks : What about the generator out there?
Lieutenant Guanci : By the book, Keith. I'll get the necessary warrants. Don't do anything stupid.
Dr. Pamela Blondell : He must know you.
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[last lines]
Leslie Cantrell : [speaking on Keith's answering machine] Oh, by the way, I have a message from my father. We quit fertilizing. We don't need to any more. Ever since you stopped by the whole place has been knee deep in horse...
[Keith rips the answering machine from the wall]
Dr. Pamela Blondell : Ooh! Keith, you unplugged her!
Dr. Keith Ricks : I've been wanted to do that for a long time.