Bewitched (TV Series)
Mother, Meet What's His Name (1964)
Dick York: Darrin Stephens
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Quotes
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[last lines]
Darrin Stephens : Say, could she... I mean, really turn me into an artichoke?
Samantha : If she wanted to.
Darrin Stephens : That's creepy. What could you do? I mean, if she did?
Samantha : Nothing, except...
Darrin Stephens : Except what?
Samantha : I could become an artichoke too.
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Endora : What on earth did you do that for?
Samantha : Do what?
Endora : You carried that ashtray to me. Don't tell me you've forgotten how to levitate.
Samantha : Well, of course I haven't forgotten, Mother. It's just that Darrin prefers that I don't do any of that stuff anymore.
Endora : Why do you object to my daughter being herself, young man?
Darrin Stephens : Well, I don't object, Mrs...
Endora : You'll never be able to pronounce it. Just call me Endora.
Darrin Stephens : I like Samantha the way she is, Endora. She doesn't need any of that other nonsense.
Endora : Nonsense?
Samantha : Darrin doesn't mean anything. Darrin, please.
Darrin Stephens : I mean, we don't need those powers of hers. We can handle things very well by ourselves.
Endora : Oh, you think so, do you?
Darrin Stephens : Oh, I don't mean to be disrespectful, but we wanna live normal lives.
Endora : What is normal to you, young man, is to us asinine. Samantha is what she is, and that you cannot change.
Samantha : Mother, I made the decision myself.
Endora : Yes, I know. A decision I do not approve.
Samantha : Samantha and I can handle our problems by ourselves. They're nobody else's business.
Samantha : Darrin, please!
Endora : Are you threatening me?
Darrin Stephens : Not exactly.
Samantha : Darrin, please understand. Mother means well.
Endora : Don't you worry, my poor baby. Your mother will see to it that you're treated properly.
Darrin Stephens : I have every intention of treating her properly without any help or interference from you.
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Darrin Stephens : [asking about Endora] Well, what sort of eyes does she have?
Samantha : They're blue. All five of them.
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Endora : This must be Whats-His-Name?
Samantha : Mother, this is my husband. This is...
Darrin Stephens : ...Darrin.
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Darrin Stephens : Well, I'd like it much better if you'd call me by my first name.
Endora : Very well, Dennis.
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Darrin Stephens : I don't mean to be disrespectful, but we wanna live normal lives.
Endora : What is normal to you young man, is to us asinine.
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Darrin Stephens : Oh sure, sure, I suppose I look like some sort of a freak to you because I want to live what is to me a normal existence.
Samantha : Darrin, I didn't say that. I understand how you feel. Whatever it is you want, that's what I want too.
Darrin Stephens : Are you absolutely sure, Sam?
Samantha : Yes.
Darrin Stephens : What about your mother?
Samantha : She'll get used to the idea. Anyway, you married me, not my mother.
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Darrin Stephens : Hey, I see you got the phone connected, huh?
Samantha : No. No, they won't be here until later this afternoon.
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Samantha : [doorbell rings] She's here.
Darrin Stephens : Well, at least she didn't fly down the chimney.
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Darrin Stephens : You know, having a plain, ordinary mother-in-law is a new experience to me. But having a mother-in-law who's a... I mean, uh... Do you, uh, resemble her?
Samantha : No. I look like my father.
Darrin Stephens : Ah. Oh, what does your mother look like?
Samantha : Well, she's 5'6" and weighs about 118 pounds.
Darrin Stephens : Well, sounds normal.
Samantha : What do you mean?
Darrin Stephens : Well, I mean, um... It looks... It sounds like she looks normal.
Samantha : What do you expect my mother to look like?
Darrin Stephens : How would I know?
Samantha : Well, you know what I look like.
Darrin Stephens : Well, that's no proof!
Samantha : Proof of what?
Darrin Stephens : Proof that she doesn't have... Well, a...
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Samantha : Will you answer the door, or shall I?
Darrin Stephens : I'll answer it.
Samantha : Ask her to leave her broom outside.
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Darrin Stephens : I suppose I look like some sort of a freak to you because I wanna live what is to me a perfectly normal existence.