- Jim Rockford: This is Jim Rockford. At the tone leave your name and message, I'll get back to you.
- Friend: [beeep] Jim, you give Peg the two hundred for the painting, she owes me seventy and I owe you forty-six for the Christmas trees. Harry still out sixty for the dinner, but at least it'll void that check.
- [last lines]
- Ruth Beetson-White: Jim, listen. I know you didn't get the best deal out of this. Well I tell you what, if money's your problem I think I may have a solution. First I want to thank you for saving my life, and I've been wracking my brain trying to come up with a way to express my gratitude, and I finally did.
- [she lifts her hand from where it's been resting on his shoulder and begins to play with the hair above the nape of his neck]
- Jim Rockford: [smiles] You don't really have to do anything, I mean...
- Ruth Beetson-White: Oh, yes, I do. As you may know, I'm always on the lookout for a good man.
- Jim Rockford: I've heard it said...
- Ruth Beetson-White: And now that I'm going to be devoting full attention to the fight business, the dealer management job's wide open; I'd bet you'd look terrific in a red blazer...
- Jim Rockford: Not a chance.
- Ruth Beetson-White: Baby, come on! Think of it! You know, you could do the Spanish speaking commercial. You'd become a celebrity!
- Jim Rockford: I'm sorry, but I don't tap dance.
- Ruth Beetson-White: [looking into his eyes] At least have dinner with me, huh? We could go to my place...
- Jim Rockford: I'm sorry, Ruth, but I'm a little old-fashioned, you know. I, uh, I like to open the doors and light the cigarettes and make the passes.
- Ruth Beetson-White: [she takes her hand away] A-a-a-h, you're right! I'm sorry! There I go, again! I'm sorry, really...
- Jim Rockford: [smiles again] Ah, it's okay...
- Ruth Beetson-White: [puts her arm around his shoulders] We'll go to your place.