Candy: I just want to say that being chosen as this month's Miss August is like a compliment I'll remember for as long as I can. Right now I'm a freshman in my fourth year at UCLA, but my goal is to become a veterinarian, 'cause I love children.
Woody: Waste your brain; wax your board; pray for waves.
Zeebo: [in Candy's voice] Oh, my God. You're like totally black!
[Ted sees a bowling ball embedded in his computer monitor]
Ted: What? Oh, wait a second. They said the Commodore would stand up to anything!
[from the song "'Cause I'm A Blonde"]
Candy: I took an IQ test and I flunked it, of course / I can't spell VW, but I got a Porsche.
Valerie: No, no, just so we can get away. Do it, do it! You'll see.
Valerie: [Frantically to Candy] A UFO landed in my pool and they captured me but we made friends and I fed them Pop-Tarts and, um, they're here now, but Ted's coming home tonight so you've got to cut their hair.
Candy: Would you listen to yourself? Valerie, no man is worth getting yourself in this state over. Mel Gibson, maybe, but not Ted! Valerie, come here, just sit down, honey, relax, have a mental margarita, and everything is...
[Gets interrupted by Valerie]
Valerie: Okay, I'm going to show you something that's going to totally change your life, completely, forever. Okay?
Candy: Well, in that case, let me get a cigarette.
Valerie: Well, no! No, no, no! We can't, no, because, I mean, me and Ted are, uh, are, uh, well, I guess we're not, but, I mean, uh, we can't because, I mean, you're an alien and I'm from the valley and we may not even be, you know, anatomically correct for each other. That could be - a real problem.
[looks at naked Mac's groin]
Valerie: No problem. But, I mean, uh, no, no, no. I mean, it just wouldn't work! You're from out of town. The phone bills would just be hell.
Valerie: [answering phone] Hello? Oh, Candy! The worst thing in the world happened!
[pause]
Valerie: No, Bambi's fine. It's Ted. Yeah, the blond thing did not work.
Wiploc: Who cares? They're round and bouncy. Bald thing, I think I love you.
Valerie: Really, I could keep my mouth shut. I mean, I'm the kind of person that you could tell anything to and I'd never tell. Ask my cousin, Debbie. You know, she got like her boobs done and I never told anyone. Oh! Except I just told you.
Valerie: Dr. Gallagher. Why are you looking at me like that? You want to do what? Oh, no, no. I couldn't. No! No, please. Stop! No, no! Well, all right. Ok. Let's see. Now, champagne, flowers, Sushi, feathers, um, sensual oil, right, and incense.
Valerie: Oh, wow. If I only had about a zillion gallons of Nair.
Valerie: Whoa! Candy, reality check. We can't go out with these guys. They're aliens!
Candy: So? They can still be dates! Do you guys have margaritas on your planet?
Valerie: Candy, it's just not safe. I'll give you a lift home and that's it.
Candy: Don't get your panties in a bunch! We're with three major cute guys and it's Saturday night! Come on!
Candy: [singing] Because I'm blonde, I don't have to think, I talk like a baby, And I never pay for drinks, Don't have to worry, About getting a man, If I keep this blonde, And I keep these tanned, 'Cause I'm a blonde, Yeah, yeah, yeah, 'Cause I'm a blonde, Yeah, yeah, yeah, I see people working, It just makes me giggle, 'Cause I don't have to work, I just have to jiggle, 'Cause I'm blonde...
Candy: [singing] I just got to say, Your love life's going nowhere, 'Cause you look like Doris Day...
Candy: [singing] Honey, if you vixenize, Guaranteed he'll get a rise...
Valerie: I was reading an ad for these pyramids you put over the bed. They're supposed to increase sexual energy.
Valerie: I'm just a manicurist. I don't know about anything about anything, except nails. You know, nails?
Valerie: [singing] I know now what you're all about, What a nightmare, My friends thought you were a dream...
Wiploc: I found one. She's bald but beautiful. She's taking off her breast protector.
Valerie: I don't know why you abducted me anyway. I mean, I'm sure you're looking for somebody more important. You know, like Nancy Reagan.
Valerie: You know, at first, I thought you kind of looked like a giant bigfoot or something, But now, I mean, if I didn't know that you were an alien, I would just think that you were a really cute guy. Who, I'm sure, has a girlfriend.
Woody: Yeah! Candy, gum, beer nuts, anything you want. Twizzlers. I got some milk duds.
Woody: Oh! You should've seen me today, man. Nothing but radical rips all the way in. You want some slushy? Yeah, I was barely off my board when the wahines were all over me.