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: Hi, what's cookin'? Shannon
: An early tea, I hope. Jack
: [preventing her from entering the house
] Well, yeah, yeah. I'm heading down to the store, so if you wanna come along for the walk... Shannon
: No thanks, I've already had one. Jack
: Listen, It's still a little *ugly* inside, so me, Sam and Damo, we're going down to the surf club... Shannon
: Look, I haven't had the best day in the world, so let's just leave. Jack
: Well... Shannon
: A lot girls might think you're cute but I just don't *happen* to agree. On top of which, I've got a boyfriend! And even if I didn't, You wouldn't be anywhere *near* the top of the list, so why don't you put your flashy smile in your back pocket and go and sit on it!
: [calls after her
] Have you ever happened to think that *you're* wrong and the other girls are *Right?*
: [Mindy begins growling
] Mindy? Shannon
: Oh no! Alf
: What's up? Ailsa
: It's Alf's new Waders!
[Shot of Mindy chewing the Waders
: Come back here, you flamin' mongrel!
[Everyone runs from the dining room into the living room and Alf tries to wrestle the waders from the Dog
: Careful, you might hurt her. Alf
: HURT *her*? You know how much I paid for these? Let go, ya stupid mutt! Shannon
: She's not a *stupid* mutt Curtis
: Mindy, let go. Alf
: [holds up damaged Waders
] Look, Ailse... Just look at 'em! This is full of holes! This is completely ruined! Shannon
] Serves you right. Should have hung them up. Alf
: Don't you speak to me like that! Ailsa
: Calm down, Alf; You're upsetting everyone. Alf
: I don't give a damn! Now, You take that flamin' Mongrel outside where she belongs! Shannon
: She's not a Mongrel, either. Curtis
: Shannon, that's enough. Shannon
: Glad it's you living here; not me. Don't think I could *stand* it. Curtis
: Shannon, *enough*! Alf
: No, No, No. It's alright; she's entitled to her opinion.
: But I never want to see you settin' foot inside my house again, Understood?
: [Shannon coughs
] Somethin' I can do for you, young lady? Shannon Reed
: Yes, Actually. I'm after some information. Alf Stewart
: Well, fire a way. I'm a mine of it. Shannon Reed
: It's come to my attention that you're paying your Juniors less than the Award. Alf Stewart
: I beg your pardon? Shannon Reed
: I was just wondering if it was deliberate or an oversight on your behalf. Alf Stewart
: Well, if it was true, It'd be an oversight. But it's not; Next question. Shannon Reed
: I had a job similar to this in the city, and I checked the award before I began there; You're paying less than they're due. Alf Stewart
: Well, If I were you, I'd check the award *again* Shannon Reed
: This was only a few weeks ago. Even if the award had been adjusted in the meantime, The award would have gone up, not down. Alf Stewart
: Are *you* seriously accusing me of underpaying my staff? Shannon Reed
: Let's just say I'm bringing it to your attention. Alf Stewart
: Well let me bring *this* to *your* attention. I've always made a *point* of paying award wages, More if possible. Now that's the end of it. Shannon Reed
: You're not even willing to discuss it? Alf Stewart
: There's nothing *to* discuss. Shannon Reed
: Well, then I'll have to publish a one-sided view of the matter in the School Magazine.
[jots down notes
] Alf Stewart
: That might be a little difficult for you, because as of right now, I'm withdrawing my advertising. And If *you* print one *word* or *one* lie about me in that tatty little magazine, you'll be in more trouble than Flash Gordon! Now get outta here before I lose my temper properly! Shannon Reed
: Oh, I'm *very* sure of my facts, Mr. Stewart Alf Stewart
: That's enough. Get out. Out! Out! Out!
: You going to school? Shannon
] No, I always dress like this when I stay home.
: Make way for the Turkey. Shannon
: Oh, I'll have the leg, I don't like the breast. Jack
: Really? I'm the exact opposite! Pippa
: Jack! Jack
: I was talking about the Turkey. Damian
: Yeah, *You're* the Turkey!
: [Shane and Angel arrive at the Ross House
] Shannon! I wanna talk to to you! You are the *pits*. What'd you think; We'd never find out? Shannon
] What? Shane
: She's been callin' up to half a dozen times a day. Just calling and hangin' up. Angel
: And We can prove it. Shannon
: No, I havent! Angel
: Stop pretending you're innocent! You know, I've been going through hell because of you. But it's gonna stop, *right now*, Have you got that?
[Shannon looks shocked
: Ah, I wish I was seeing Eric tonight. He's so cute, don't you think? Jack
: He's not my type!