Jeff and Ginger talking about their honeymoon (from "Can't Say No") (Jeff and Ginger walk into Coach Zelnick's office, after Ginger has just told Jeff that they would like her to sing a love song on the next "Lemo Tomato Juice Hour") Jeff: At this rate, you'll be bigger than Betty Grable! Ginger: You think so? Jeff: I know so! The last Lemo Tomato Juice Girl never got to sing anything but the jingle... This Mr Lemo must think you're pretty swell! Ginger: Guess so... Jeff: You give his product quite a boost! Ginger (still can't believe it): Bigger than Betty Grable? Jeff: Well, you want to be, don't you? Ginger: Sure I do, but... Do you want me to be? Jeff: Of course I do! I'll do anything I can to help! (leans in towards her) You know, we're a team... Ginger: Mr. Lemo has some very strong opinions on that very topic... Jeff: Glad to hear it! You tell him we're the greatest team there ever was! You tell them that we work together better than... hands on a clock, or pedals on a bike, or... (thinking of his honeymoon) pajama tops and bottoms... (Jeff suddenly leans in towards her again) Jeff: Say, you like yellow pajamas, don't you? Ginger: Sure I do... Jeff: Yeah, I thought that was your color... And you like champagne, don't you? Ginger (smiling): Well, I've enjoyed the two glasses I've had in my life... Jeff (whispering in her ear): And Bing Crosby? Ginger (giggling): Well you know I do, why are you asking me all these questions? Jeff (pulling away, pretending it's no big deal): No reason... It just so happens I've booked our honeymoon vacation today. Ginger (surprised): Oh, you did? Jeff (leaning towards her again, whispering in her ear): How does a cottage hideaway on Lake Ichiwanda sound? No phone, no mail, no neighbors- Ginger: No kidding... Jeff (knows he's having an effect on her): It'll be a working vacation of sorts... We'll be working on making little shortstops and such... Just you, me, Bing Crosby, champagne, and candlelight, for three weeks... Ginger (thoroughly swooning now): Oh my word... (Jeff and Ginger can't resist each other anymore and kiss passionately) Jeff (pulling away briefly): You can get three weeks off after we're married, can't you? Ginger (not caring about anythng else in the world right now but her handsome fiance): No problem... (kisses him again) Home| Kyle| Tammy| History| Transcripts|Quotes|Milestones|Episodes| Pictures| Fanfic| Links| Email List