George PeppardQuotes

Liz: No. Don't ask me to go back. Pete, remember what we had. Remember it. Cling to it.

Pete: [[goodness; [kindness] You're kidding yourself. Hinklemeyer's right. You talk about ] and ]. Read the front page and try to find some.

Liz: Pete, I can't go back. I couldn't live that kind of life, ever again.

Pete: Okay, you drink your poison, and I'll drink mine.

Liz: You're worried.

Pete: [[dream; [forever] It's a wonderful ]. Can't last ].

Dr. Shapiro: It's too early for the chemotherapy to take affect.

Pete: The virus is bound to wear off sometime.

Liz: [[life] Of course it will, darling. But it's been more than a dream. It's been a new ] for us. And no matter what happens we've got to remember that and cling to it.

J. Gardner Monroe: [sarcastically] What did you put in that spray? Saccharine?

Liz: [[Ralph Waldo Emerson#Nature .281836.29|Someone once said; [stars] ] that if the ] came out only once in a thousand years men would look at them differently.

J. Gardner Monroe: Are you sure this the right channel? It sounds like a soap opera to me.

Liz: [[kindness; [laughter; [goodness; [humanity; [compassion; [love; [glory] We've been warmed by the glow of ] and ], touched by ] and ]. We've felt ] and ]. We've finally seen the ] of the stars.

J. Gardner Monroe: [derisively] And love is what makes the world go round. Roses are red, violets are blue. If my wife talked to me like that, I'd smack her in the mouth.

Dr. Witter: [[healthy; [cynicism] It's sentimental, yes, but that's ]. Unfortunately most people repress tenderness, suffocate it with ] and …

J. Gardner Monroe: [[laughter; [competition; [survival; [brains; [California; notices Murgatroyd] Let me tell you something. Our glorious and dynamic country did not get that way by the glow of kindness and ], no sir, it was built by ], the ] of the fittest. During the gold rush men beat each others ] out with pickaxes, and because of that, the great state of ] was born. What is wrong with you?

Murgatroyd: [the rest of the room watches the monitor] Oh, oh. I was just trying to see, It's getting interesting. If they had a series like this on TV, wow.

J. Gardner Monroe: Shapiro, I thought you said that stuff was going to make him mean and irritable.

Dr. Shapiro: Well, a situation such as this, spray or no spray, you can hardly expect him to kick her out of bed.

Liz: I wonder if that's what happened to me, Pete. You know I didn't wake up that morning feeling good the way you did.

Pete: You didn't?

Liz: No. But then Gertrude and Conrad and the others were so cheerful, and the way you had been so nice the day before. Maybe I was immune to the virus, and it just sort of rubbed off on me.

Pete: Virus, schmirus — long as you feel good.

Pete: Just a minute. I'd like to say something.

Reporter: Why, yes sir.

Pete: Well, I've got it.

Liz: So have I!

Pete & Liz: The virus!

Pete: [[greatest] And its the ] thing that ever happened.

Liz: It makes you feel WONDERFUL!

Pete: Forget about what the mayor said, forget about those masks.

Liz: Find a crowd and BREATHE DEEP!

Liz: [she puckers, and he kisses her passionately, she breaks away] Well, uh… That's the way you kiss your sister?

Pete: Well, you see we have a slightly incestuous relationship.

Liz: [[explains; [bird; [morning] Read this, It's a Health Department bulletin it ] the whole thing. That's what happened to you, you got it from that ] that flew in this ]. The police are trying to catch him.

Pete: [[Change] Hey, how bout that. ] in behavior. That's me!

Pete: Very contagious.

Liz: Uh, huh, huh, ha.

Pete: [[kiss] One little ] and you'll have it too.

Liz: I don't want it.

Pete: [[flower; [survival; [rain; [sun] Come ere! Come ere. Look. In this cruddy pile o junk — a ]. The odds against ] must've been a million to one. But it made it. Couple of drops of ], and some ]...

Liz: [[wrong] Pete, what's ]? What's the matter with you?

Pete: [[strange; [listen] I don't know. Ever since I got up I've been feeling kind of ]. I don't think I can explain it to you, but every thing seems different. Hey ].

Liz: To what? The traffic?

Pete: [[laughing] Kids ].

Liz: [[world; [sick] You know why they're laughing? Cause they're not old enough to read the newspaper. You take a look at the front page and then try laughing. The ]'s a stinking, hopeless mess! Oh, Pete, you're ]. Sometimes a high fever can make you feel this way.

Pete: I feel GREAT!

Liz: That's what I mean.

Amigo: [in a speech balloon] Oh Boy! Grapes.

Pete: What the hell is that?

Liz: Get a load o that beak!

Pete: Come on, you. Hey! Hey! Those are my grapes.

Liz: Oh, let him eat em. He's probably hungry.

Pete: [[emotionally] Oh sure. Make a pet out of him, get ] involved. That what you want?

Liz: [indignant; [care] I don't ] if you have him for breakfast.

Pete: [[change; [life; [good; [habit; [minority] Of course there were some who didn't ] back. They clung to the illusion that ] was ]. It got to be a ] … but they were in the ].

Pete: [[truth] In the evening the cares of the day were exchanged for the pleasures and relaxations of Broadway, then, when the day people went to bed, Greenwich Village came to life … Yes it was a typical night in the village too, but in the East Village, just a few blocks away, there was an entirely different class of people — real artists —  writers, composers, who were making a true contribution to the new culture. We were the intellectuals, the elite. We weren't eccentrics like the others. We dressed comfortably and casually, and spoke the language as educated people do. Not the jargon of the immature rebels. We weren't searching for the ], we'd found it. A couple of years ago, I was just like the rest of you conformists.

Jocko DeParis: [[friendly] You freshmen seem shocked by our ] visit. And disturbed by our continued presence here. Now, Mr. Simmons. Do you have any grounds for such an attitude?

Simmons: No, sir.

Jocko DeParis: [[beast] And yet we'd all be expelled if we were caught here. Isn't that right, you insidious ]?

Simmons: Yes, sir.

Jocko DeParis: [[logical] Well, now. You weren't being ], were you, Mr. Simmons?

Simmons: No, sir.

Jocko DeParis: [[American Civil War|Civil War] Have you figured out yet who won the ]?

Simmons: [[Union (United States)|The North] ], sir.

Jocko DeParis: [[Southern United States|Southland; [victorious] How dare you come down to our ] and say a thing like that? You lying {{w|Yankee}} carpetbagger. Now, which side emerged ] in the War Between the States, mister?

Simmons: The South, sir.

Jocko DeParis: [[sarcastic; [to make fun; [fool; [devil; ''Puts Simmons' own dress uniform belt around his neck''; lynch[] So now you're being ]. Trying ] of the South in your sly Yankee way, saying the South won the war when any ] knows the North won. Oh, what a conniving character you are. What a sly, crafty, calculating ] you are. Let's ] him, Harold.

Harold Koble: [''Laughing''; [confused; [mind] Come on, Jock. You're gettin this poor boy all ] in his ]!

Jocko DeParis: [[communist] I think we should lynch him, Harold. He's probably a ] anyhow.

Harold Koble: Jock, he don't look like much of nothin to me.

Jocko DeParis: [[insane] Well, remind me to lynch him sometime, Harold; he needs it. You ] brutes rest.

Jocko DeParis: [[party; [fortune] We're going to have a little surprise ] tonight. A card game. It's been our superb good ] that I've been able to interest a great wit in joining us; Mr. Roger B. Gatt. His sense of humor, his courtly good manners, his true Southern charm make him stand out from the crowd wherever he goes. Mr. Marquales, you're gonna win about $90 from him.

Robert Marquales: I'm gonna win $90?

Jocko DeParis: [''Pausing to light a cigarette''] Mm-hm. That's more or less what he has on him.

Cowboy: [''Upon seeing Gelt's ship approach''] Here comes somebody else. Who's that?

Shad: [''Switching over to Gelt''] Do you want your name used?

Gelt: My name is Gelt.

Cowboy: Where ya from, Gelt? I'm from Earth. Know where that is?

Gelt: I was born in space.

Cowboy: Oh, well, put in between us. I'll cover you.

Cowboy: Okay, you keep a scanner on our tail.

Gelt: I always do.

Cowboy: Welcome, Nestor. I'm from Earth. Ever hear of it?

Nestor 1: No, but we are pleased to meet you.

Nanelia: The Sonar Tank. They're wearing sound baffles in case they get in front of it. Even if we plug our ears, we can't get any closer.

Cowboy: [''To the nearby Kelvin, who are trying to get his attention''] Will you two radiators stand back? It's hard enough to think!

Nestor 1: It seems they're volunteering.

Cowboy: Yeah, what can THEY do?

Nestor 1: Well, for one thing, the Kelvin have no ears.

Nestor 1: [''Eating a hot dog for the first time''] There's no dog in this.

Cowboy: Uh-uh.

Nestor 1: [[w:Hydrolyzed vegetable protein|Hydrolyzed vegetable protein; [w:soybean|soybean meal; [w:niacin|niacin; [w:dextrose|dextrose; [w:sodium nitrate|sodium nitrate flavoring] ], ], ], ], and ].

Cowboy: Yup, that's what we call "meat" back home.

Cowboy: [''After seeing Gelt blast a ship''] Beautiful. I love to see a pro work!

Shad: He's got a lot of practice. Nell, I think we may have bought ourselves a chance! Let's head to the surface!

Cowboy: [''To Lux, lovingly''] You pretty thing.

Zeb Rawlings: Mike King don't own the railroad!

Jethro Stuart: Oh? I don't think he knows that.

Zeb Rawlings: Boys, get back from there! Look down there son. Do you know how deep that shaft is?

Prescott Rawlings: Huh uh.

Zeb Rawlings: That's a thousand feet deep. Do you know how deep a thousand feet is? Well, if you had two hundred brothers all standing on your shoulders, you wouldn't be able to see over the top.

Prescott Rawlings: I'd be squooshed.

Zeb Rawlings: Do you remember the story Pa used to tell us about fightin that grizzly bear?

Jeremiah Rawlings: Yeah.

Zeb Rawlings: And I asked him, I said, Now, why'd you get in such a fix? Do you like fightin grizzlies? He said, Well, not specially. I just wanted to go somewhere and the bear was there first. I guess I just wanna go somewhere, too.

Zeb Rawlings: It ain't quite what I expected. There ain't much glory in lookin at a man with his guts hanging out.

Zeb Rawlings: [to Mike King] Take a good look. You wanted a war, mister, you got one. I hope you're the first man killed in it.