Charlie's Angels: Full Throttle
Mr. Munday: So, you work with Alex at the hospital?
Alex Munday: Yes! Natalie works in the Psychiatric Ward. And Dylan is the Head of... Gynecology.
Mr. Munday: Really?
Dylan Sanders: Um-hmm.
Mr. Munday: So young.
Dylan Sanders: I know.
Alex Munday: We were just on our way out, actually, 'cause we have such a major procedure coming up, Daddy, so...
Natalie Cook: Duty calls. Sorry.
Dylan Sanders: I've gotta... prep.
Natalie Cook: Yeah... scrub up. Ha ha.
Mr. Munday: Bu- bye.
[Natalie and Dylan say "Bye" together]
Mr. Munday: Bye.
Alex Munday: See you guys in a minute. It's just a tiny emergency, but make yourself at home, okay.
[Kisses him on the cheek]
Mr. Munday: We'll talk later, off to the hospital, go save lives...
[the Angels have left; He looks confused]
Mr. Munday: Head of Gynecology?
Dylan Sanders: And all we have is the Thin Man.
Natalie Cook: Our Favorite Ass-Ass-in
Alex Munday: [Holding the medal] We should get this to the lab to have it anal-ized.
Dylan Sanders: You do that.
Dylan Sanders: I think she's trying to kill us.
Dylan Sanders: Just once, I'd like to *walk* out of a bar!
Dylan Sanders: [after crashing out of bar window] Just once I'd like to walk out of a bar!
Dylan Sanders: You don't know me any more.
Seamus: I'm the only one here who knows you Helen.
Natalie Cook: Bring it on, bitch!
Natalie Cook: Do a little dance?
Dylan Sanders: Make a little love.
Alex Munday: Get down tonight.
Natalie Cook: I have something you'll never have.
Madison Lee: What's that?
Natalie Cook: Friends.
Natalie Cook: Killer, huh? I just got so excited. When it's big like that I just love to ride it hard and rough.