- J.R. Ewing: [at her doorstep] A friend of mine needs a drink of water.
- [holds up unimpressive yellow rose]
- J.R. Ewing: You think you can help him out?
- Sue Ellen Ewing: Well, it looks like he really needs it.
- Donna Culver Krebbs: [re having found Ray cheating on her] I don't think I've ever felt so mad!
- Miss Ellie Ewing: How do you feel now?
- Donna Culver Krebbs: Hurt. I hurt!
- Donna Culver Krebbs: Do you want a divorce, Ray?
- Ray Krebbs: [obviously hurting] Yes.
- Donna Culver Krebbs: Well, if you want it... then you file for it, because I'm not ready to give up yet.
- Pamela Barnes Ewing: Sue Ellen, as much as I'd like to see you and John Ross back at Southfork,
- [shakes her head]
- Pamela Barnes Ewing: I'd hate to see J.R. hurt you again.
- Sue Ellen Ewing: And I don't wanna be hurt, Pam.
- [shakes her head]
- Sue Ellen Ewing: I've come a long, painful way to get where I am.
- [shakes her head]
- Sue Ellen Ewing: Maybe Jock's death changed J.R. He's much more considerate, much nicer.
- Pamela Barnes Ewing: [raises her eyes] Well, he's unpredictable.
- [shakes her head]
- Sue Ellen Ewing: Pam... please don't worry. There is one thing that I have learned... these past few months. And that's to go slowly... with any man.
- [Pam looks at her all skeptic]
- Sue Ellen Ewing: The trouble is... after all we've been through... J.R. still gets to me.
- Bonnie Robertson: Well, what brings you to the Longview bar? Slumming?
- Donna Culver Krebbs: I wanted to see what the competition looked like... with clothes on.
- Bonnie Robertson: Now that you've seen me... why don't you take off? You don't belong here.
- Donna Culver Krebbs: I know why you're trying to steal my husband. He's a very special man. And I'm here to tell you that you've got a fight on your hands.
- Bonnie Robertson: He doesn't want you. So why don't you let him go?
- Donna Culver Krebbs: Go? You mean go to you?
- [looks disdainfully at surroundings]
- Donna Culver Krebbs: So he can spend the rest of his life in dumps like this? I think he's worth more than that. Now, I want you out of his life and out of mine.
- Bonnie Robertson: [defiantly] No chance.
- Donna Culver Krebbs: How much is it gonna cost me?
- Bonnie Robertson: [sighs] You're asking for a drink in the face, lady.
- Donna Culver Krebbs: I'll give you five thousand dollars to move to Houston.
- Bonnie Robertson: [nods] You're crazy.
- Donna Culver Krebbs: I'll give you ten thousand if you leave the state.
- [Bonnie smirks]
- Donna Culver Krebbs: How about fifteen?
- Bonnie Robertson: [smirks, nods] Fifteen will do it.
- Donna Culver Krebbs: Not ten?
- Bonnie Robertson: Don't play games with me.
- Donna Culver Krebbs: Why not? Now that we know what you are, let's haggle over your fee.
- [gets drink tossed into her face, and then she wallops Bonnie]