Blondie. "Alexander, look at those hands"

Blondie. "Excuse me, dear"

Blondie. "Blondie's not home yet--I'll cook the supper while we're waiting for her"

Blondie. "Pop, can I borrow your new sport shirt and your sox for my date tonight?"

Blondie. "Is anything wrong?"

Blondie. "Mother taugh me never to dust around anything"

Blondie. "Mercy-- what's going on out there?"

Blondie. "Blondie, do you realize that by using just ten dishes a meal, the average housewife washes over ten thousand dishes a year?"

Blondie. "Good-bye, dear"