Fran: Hey! You know, you may be onto something.īobbi Flekman: (To C.C.) Honey, you look like a smart woman. (Points to herself) Beauty, brains, and (Points to Fran) a slut. She is everything he is searching for in a woman. C.: Don't you see, Bobbi Flekman is an amalgamation of the two of us. Maybe from SOME BIG FAT BUTLER SCREAMING IT IN HER FACE! (Niles clutches his heart, takes something out from his pocket, and puts it in his mouth) Oh, stop it, I know those are bloody Tic-Tacs! The Bobbi Flekman Story Brighton: Is it true back then people used to listen to their music on some sort of primitive large black vinyl disc? Fran: Only when we weren't enjoying our favorite pastime, child hurling.Ĭ. Niles: (innocently) Oh, wherever would she get that idea? Maxwell: Oh, I don't know. Maxwell: Well, I'd hate for her to think that I didn't like her. Babcock's upset that I asked Nanny Fine out on a date? Niles: Oh, no sir.
Sheffield: Oh, Niles, do you think that Ms. What am I doing wrong? Niles: Well, for one thing, you've known him for 25 years or half your life and you don't even know the names of his children. I am the one with sophistication! I am the one with savvy! Why would he pick her over me? Niles: HE DOESN'T LIKE YOU!! C.C.: Why?!!. C.: I just don't understand why Maxwell would ask Nanny Fine on a date! I should be going to Elton John's dinner, not her. Fran: Wait a minute, you said "our", "relationship" and "escalated" in the same sentence.
Fine, I have to talk to you about our relationship and the way it seems to have escalated.
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