Miss Hazel Evers: There are more stains in heaven and earth than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
Mr. James March: A toast.How thrilled I am to have you across from me. Not once a month, but from now on. Until the sun falls from the sky and the heavens burn in conflagration.
Miss Hazel Evers: Postmortem excrement is the biggest stain challenge of them all.