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?

[pause]

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.