- Louise 'Honey' Parker: Dead? She's not only alive, she's bigger! What did you do, try to kill her with a Grow Lite?
- Nancy Archer: I'm not saying the old Nancy isn't there. I can still hear her inside me, stumbling in the dark, bumping into things, always apologizing. But less and less. Less and less.
- [Dr. Loeb sees the giant Nancy for the first time]
- Dr. Victor Loeb: This is impossible.
- Nancy Archer: Well, that certainly takes a load off my mind. I thought I had a problem.
- Harry Archer: What made her grow like that?
- Dr. Victor Loeb: You menctioned that she began growing when she got angry. Clearly it's stress related. The blood tests show that her hormone levels are abnormally high.
- Harry Archer: Congratulations, Doctor. You've just discovered a new kind of PMS.
- Harry Archer: You were sad before, but now you're just a big joke. If only you knew half of what Honey Parker knows about how to be a real woman.
- Nancy Archer: Insect! Tick! I offer you a landscape and you cling to a glass doorknob!
- Harry Archer: She was better in bed that you ever were. She's even better than your cousin Vera.
- Nancy Archer: Vera? You slept with Vera? I'll kill her, but first, I'm going to pop your head like a Concord grape!
- Nancy Archer: Don't be stupid your whole damn life. You're better than they are, you're smarter than they are, and you know more than you think.
- Co-pilot #1: It doesn't seem right to fire an air-to-ground missile at a woman.
- Pilot #1: Don't think of her as a woman. Think of her as a target. That's what I do.
- Dr. Victor Loeb: What will she do if she finds him?
- Dr. Theodora Cushing: Ball him up like a used Kleenex.
- Nurse: Good.
- Nancy Archer: [When Nancy starts to grow, popping open her blouse and beginning to stand up] Doctor Cushing, what's happening to me..?
- Dr. Theodora Cushing: [Looking up at Nancy, as she continues to grow, open mouthed with shock, almost speachless] I...
- Nancy Archer: [Blouse sleeves begin to split open and receed up her expanding, elongating arms]
- [Whimpers]
- Nancy Archer: Oouh...
- Nancy Archer: [Close of Nancy's bra band and hooks straining, then snapping apart, Wide shot of Nancy's ripped open dress and bra on show]
- [Distressed cry]
- Nancy Archer: Uuuuuuhhh... Harry... .!