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Demi Moore, Rob Lowe, Jim Belushi, and Elizabeth Perkins in About Last Night (1986)

Elizabeth Perkins: Joan

About Last Night

Elizabeth Perkins credited as playing...

Joan

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Quotes25

  • Bernie: You know what Joan, if you didn't have a pussy there'd be a bounty on your head. You know that?
  • Joan: And you - are a psychopathic, schizophrenic, maladjusted social misfit who is clearly in the middle of a very deep homosexual panic.
  • Bernie: Yeah. Yeah, right. So you want to dance or what?
  • [Joan reads a story at Kindergarten]
  • Joan: 'And then an angel of the Lord, descended upon the Virgin Mary'
  • Kid #1: What's a virgin?
  • Joan: Eh? A virgin is someone who has never had sex.
  • Kid #2: What's sex?
  • Joan: Um, Sex - uh, sex is how men and women make babies.
  • Kid #3: Are you a virgin?
  • Joan: No.
  • Kid #3: So, you have a baby?
  • Joan: Eh, no. Men and women who don't want babies also have sex.
  • Kid #3: What for?
  • Joan: For about 10 or 15 minutes. 'And then an angel of the Lord... '
  • Joan: So, did you have a nice evening?
  • Debbie: Yes. And I crawled away in shame.
  • Joan: Oh, aren't we a couple of sluts?
  • [Both giggle]
  • Debbie: I can't believe I slept with him on the first date!
  • Joan: It wasn't even a date, Deb.
  • Debbie: [rolls eyes] Thank you.
  • [pauses]
  • Debbie: I tell you, though. I couldn't help myself, because he is *so* gorgeous.
  • Joan: But can he type?
  • Joan: Tomorrow you know, they're going to come at me like marauding beasts bent on destruction.
  • Debbie: Stop it.
  • Joan: Deborah, you work in advertising... a civilized business. I on the other hand work with monsters.
  • Debbie: You're talking about 5 year olds!
  • Joan: Right! and my job is to break their spirit. That is what kindergarten is all about. The Germans invented it, think about it.
  • Pat: That 2nd baseman's got a really nice ass.
  • Joan: I refuse to go out with a man whose ass is smaller than mine.
  • Bernie: What do you do?
  • Joan: Me?
  • Bernie: Well, yeah for a living?
  • Joan: I'm a neurosurgeon, you?
  • Bernie: I'm a prizefighter. Do you know much about boxing?
  • Joan: No...
  • Bernie: I'm the heavyweight champion of the world.
  • Joan: So, worried much about western civilization?
  • Danny: Not really. Not tonight.
  • Joan: It's collapsing, or hadn't you notice?
  • Danny: I live in a pretty good neighborhood.
  • Joan: Oh god, Pat's going in for the kill. Oh my! That was a nice turn.
  • Debbie: With just a hint of giddiness.
  • Joan: Her big move should be coming up any moment. The combination hair flip with a giggle.
  • Debbie: There is a 3.2 level of difficulty here. Joan let's see if she can pull it off.
  • Joan: This is it... this is it... Oh Yes!
  • Debbie: Oh Yes! Yes! Oh Bravo! Bravo! 9.0!
  • [Danny makes fun of Joan when she comes in with a cake]
  • Danny: Joanie! God, she looks grea... Oh, and she baked us a pie!
  • Joan: Your vulgarian friend is downstairs, denting innocent people's fenders.
  • Danny: [shouts down the stair hallway] Yoooo, Litko!
  • Danny: Oh, you're not leavin' are ya?
  • Joan: No, we're walking in backwards.
  • Joan: Look, if he forgets to call one day, no big deal; two days, it's an oversight. Honey, he hasn't called you in three days; he's sleeping with somebody else.
  • Joan: I've been meaning to mention that it's really stupid to fuck your boss. I mean, for starters, it's a damn good way to lose your job.
  • Joan: So, let me tell you about Gary. He's tall. He's nice to me. He's intelligent. And he doesn't make me sleep in the wet spot.
  • Debbie: I feel like a fire hydrant that's been pissed on.
  • Joan: Well, maybe it's job-related. I mean, the man does sell toilet paper for a living.
  • Man in Joan's Apartment: [emerging from bedroom half-dressed] What's breakfast?
  • Joan: Egg McMuffin. Corner of Broadway and Belmont.
  • Joan: Oh, God! Another smoker! Look, do you mind?
  • Danny: Oh, sorry, didn't know you were eating.
  • [Joan snuffs the cigarette in the sink]
  • Joan: There. I just added another seven minutes to your life... it's alright, I don't expect a thank you.
  • Danny: Thank you.
  • [about a workshop on relationships]
  • Joan: Men and women - sharing, working out their hate.
  • Debbie: I'm sick of hating. I mean, God, Joan. I don't think I have any hate left.
  • Joan: Yes you do - you just don't know it.
  • Danny: That's good! Now if you could find it in your heart, to take this thing and shove it up your ass.
  • Joan: Ah, that is very telling. On your instructions, I am supposed to rend and torture myself anally. Is that what your into? Does Deborah know about this?
  • Joan: Give me a gin and tonic.
  • Mother Malone: Last call was ten minutes ago...
  • Joan: Give me a gin and tonic or I will kill you.
  • Mother Malone: Just one.
  • Joan: When you called, was he home?
  • Debbie: No, but that's okay. It's sandwich night anyway.
  • Joan: Sandwich night?
  • Debbie: Well, yeah. Two nights a week I cook. Two nights a week he cooks. Two nights we go out. And then there's sandwich night.
  • Joan: You know, I bet your sex life is a real thrill. Two nights a week you're on top. Two nights a week he's on top. So what is it you do on sandwich night?

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