Susan George credited as playing...
- Ginger: [redhead bloke meets young dreamgirl] I'm Ginger.
- Jill: [blonde stunner] I'm fair.
- Ginger: [re clumsily-wrapped penguin plush toy gift] Do you like it?
- Jill: It's smashing! Oh, Ginger, it's lovely!
- Ginger: [re Jill still being a virgin] Now, listen! Although you're special, some blokes might find you annoying. Not to say infuriating!
- Jill: But here I am!
- [lies back]
- Ginger: Well, that's what I mean! As I said, you're special - and I don't want to take advantage, see.
- Carole: Oh, come on Jill, let's dance, shall we?
- Jill: Yeah, all right. I'll be the man.
- Jill: You lead me along for weeks telling me, "*Sex* - was easy." And that I wouldn't have to go too far. No one would ever expect it. You got me to do a little bit more and a little bit more until I - I just wasn't the same girl.
- Ginger: I told Dwyer to go and take care of you - and I meant just that. I had important things to do.
- Jill: Yeah. Like that French bit.
- Ginger: Italian. But, that was nothing.
- Jill: I just hated you for not wanting to have me first.
- Ginger: Imagine! Waking up in our old fashioned bedstead. All those brass... and creaky springs. Sliding across the oil cloth. Me toasting crumpets - you opening your button-front nighty to nestle the little newcomer in for his breakfast.
- Jill: I'm not breastfeeding. Thanks, very much.
- Jill: I thought you'd gone off to Mexico to be a bandit.
- Gunge: Good looking girl.
- Jill: You should have seen her in that pub.
- Jill: Well, don't you love me anymore?
- Ginger: You've got me, haven't you. You've got your husband. What more do you want?
