- Margaret Hedley: But Papa, how can I t'ink about working when I am in love. It's just like when you and Momma just met, remember?
- Papa Hedley: I never love your mother! I marry your mother because she had six jobs.
- Momma Hedley: What happened to that nice Korean boy you was dating? He had a hundred jobs.
- Margaret Hedley: Him dead now. Him drop dead on a job interview.
- Momma Hedley: Well, that means one hundred job openings!