Pamela Clay

Winston: These pills don't look like enemas to me.

Karen Silkwood: Winston, do you know what these are? These are little tiny time capsules, like the ones you see on TV. They clear up your nasal passages for up to twelve... hours straight...

[Karen sneezes into her hand loudly, then wipes it on Winston's lab coat]

Karen Silkwood: Excuse me.

Winston: God bless you.

Karen Silkwood: What should I wear on the plane?

Angela: Uh, somethin' that won't wrinkle!

Drew Stephens: Yeah, like a shroud, maybe!

Angela: I get sooooo tired of yer jokes...