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The pathetically shy LV lives the life of a recluse listening to her late father's old records in her room and in the process driving her abusive, loud-mouthed mother, Mari Hoff, to ... See full summary »
Mari Hoff: Come on, knock out a bit, make way for a woman in lust.
Billy: Great tune. LV: My heart belongs to Daddy. Billy: Oh I see. [looks disappointed] LV: Marilyn Monroe Billy: OH!
[L.V blares music while Mari is with Ray, Mari runs to the bottom of the stairs and shouts] Mari: Cool it will ya' think of the fucking neighbours!
Mari Hoff: What's up with you lots, never had a shag in a Chevy?
Mari Hoff: [Mari and Ray are persuading LV to sing on stage] / You might feel shy. Ray Say: But there's nothing wrong with being shy at first. Mari Hoff: It's natural that. Ray Say: Had a girl recently, wouldn't say boo to a goose. Now she's topping the bill at the reform club. Mari Hoff: Who's that? That stripper! Ray Say: Well, yeah, it's the same thing though really. Teenagers and that.
LV: He never spoke up to you because you'd never listen. I never spoke up to you because I could never get a word in!
Ray Say: [rejecting middle-aged Mari's advances] Your body's shot! With your clothes off it's all over the place; I can't keep track of it!
Mr. Boo: Are you messing with that Mari Hoff? Ray Say: Hoff and on. Mr. Boo: More on then Hoff, I should say.
Mari Hoff: Ah, your not the famous phone bill, are ya?
Billy: What's your name? LV: LV. Billy: Does that stand for something? LV: Little Voice. Billy: Oh, on account of being soft-spoken like.
Mari: We're out of bacon... recent bacon I mean.
Ray Say: You're a star. LV: You're a nutter.
Billy: But when you see 'um fly and better yet, come back well... It's dead exciting!