Drew Barrymore: Dylan Sanders
[spotting their suspect]
Alex Munday : Check it out... brown shorts, red board, 11:00. What d'you think?
Dylan Sanders : [looking at the guy] Yummy!...
Alex Munday : That's what I thought. Case closed. Nat move in, Dylan thinks he's hot.
Dylan Sanders : What do you mean?
Alex Munday : You always fall for the bad guy.
Dylan Sanders : I think she's trying to kill us.
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 : [after crashing out of bar window] Just once I'd like to walk out of a bar!
Dylan Sanders : Just once, I'd like to *walk* out of a bar!
Chess Opponent : What's an angel doing so far from heaven?
Dylan Sanders : I'm no angel.