Shelley: [to Candice] If you put a branding iron down my throat, I wouldn't loan you a fur.
Lady Carlton: A momentary wrinkle of worry flickered across the unblemished and youthful complexion of Lady Carlton, as she smelled suspicion. Where is Josephine?
Amanda: [thinks of an idea] Dogs do go to heaven, don't they?
Amanda: [hearing sirens approaching, panics] DRUG SQUAD!