| - Act Two is wall-to-wall with this love story you're making me shoehorn... | |
| - The shoehorn! | |
| - You got a shoehorn or something? | |
| - You know with that shoehorn, you remind me of a prince in a faery-tale? | |
| A shoehorn, Agnes. | |
| - Act Two is wall-to-wall with this love story you're making me shoehorn... | |
| - The shoehorn! | |
| - You got a shoehorn or something? | |
| - You know with that shoehorn, you remind me of a prince in a faery-tale? | |
| A shoehorn, Agnes. | |
| - The lamp, the bronze bookends, the books, the shoehorns, the sewing kit. Are the paintings bolted to the walls? | |
| - Uh-uh, oh-oh. - Yeah, I was there for the "insertion". He used shoehorns. | |
| Never to use tongue depressors for shoehorns. | |
| That's why God invented shoehorns. | |
| We have longhorns, shorthorns and shoehorns. | |
| - The lamp, the bronze bookends, the books, the shoehorns, the sewing kit. Are the paintings bolted to the walls? | |
| - Uh-uh, oh-oh. - Yeah, I was there for the "insertion". He used shoehorns. | |
| Never to use tongue depressors for shoehorns. | |
| That's why God invented shoehorns. | |
| We have longhorns, shorthorns and shoehorns. | |
| And basically, I was then installed in Paris and shoehorned into Parisian life and it was an absolute eye-opener. | |
| Bookshelves that had, on top of upright books, rows of other books shoehorned in wherever there was space. | |
| Imagine a hundred-thousand unwashed comic book fans in costume, shoehorned into a musty convention center that smells like ass and corn chips, all waiting in line to see three minutes of something the rest of the world will have to wait two weeks to see. | |
| That shoehorned stab at nobility | |
| They did some serious shoehorning to get that in there. | |
| And basically, I was then installed in Paris and shoehorned into Parisian life and it was an absolute eye-opener. | |
| Bookshelves that had, on top of upright books, rows of other books shoehorned in wherever there was space. | |
| Imagine a hundred-thousand unwashed comic book fans in costume, shoehorned into a musty convention center that smells like ass and corn chips, all waiting in line to see three minutes of something the rest of the world will have to wait two weeks to see. | |
| That shoehorned stab at nobility | |
| They did some serious shoehorning to get that in there. | |
