- Dochter Kees: [smiling] Hello!
- Buurman Neuteboom: Oh... good afternoon.
- Dochter Kees: I saw you arriving, so I thought: Let's get to know eachother.
- Buurman Neuteboom: Well... that is very kind.
- Dochter Kees: [looking at the flowers] For your wife?
- Buurman Neuteboom: Yes.
- Dochter Kees: [sniffing the flowers] Mmmm, smells very good!
- Buurman Neuteboom: By the way, what is your name?
- Dochter Kees: Kees, just like my brother.
- Buurman Neuteboom: You... don't look like your brother.
- Dochter Kees: Fortunately not.
- [looks as Neuteboom's car, leaning on it]
- Dochter Kees: Beautiful car!
- Buurman Neuteboom: It is a CX 25 GTi with an injection engine.
- Dochter Kees: Injection?
- Buurman Neuteboom: It is an engine that injects the fuel into the cylinders with a high pressure.
- Dochter Kees: You know a lot about it!
- Buurman Neuteboom: I am working at the car branch.
- Dochter Kees: Oh yes?
- Buurman Neuteboom: [closing the garage doors and unties Kees]
- Dochter Kees: Neighbour, what are you doing now?
- Buurman Neuteboom: [horny, whispering] I want you, you are arousing me.
- Dochter Kees: But your wife...?
- Buurman Neuteboom: [starts to wheeze hornily and fucks Kees from behind]
- Jacques 'Sjakie' van Kooten: [emotional, slightly upset] Deep in their heart, they are... they are very sensitive people!
- [On Flodder's old location a lamp falls down and crashes on the floor]
- Ma Flodder: [furious] You dirty bitch, can't you look out, damnit?
- [hits Toet]
- Whisky: [barks] Grrrr
- Ma Flodder: [yelling to Whisky] And you, you have to get lost, you shitbag.
- [kicks Whisky in the pink car]
- Whisky: [howling]
- Johnnie: [showing a portrait to Ma Flodder] Mom, must he be taken with us as well?
- Ma Flodder: Where did you find that? That face I haven't seen for ten years.
- Johnnie: It was under your bed.
- Ma Flodder: Away with that. I don't want to be involved with your father.
- Dochter Kees: [approaches Ma Flodder and looks at the picture] Is that my father?
- Ma Flodder: His father, not yours.
- Journalist: Could we take a photo?
- Ma Flodder: A photo? Of what?
- Journalist: Of the whole family? For the newspaper.
- Henkie: How much money is that?
- Ma Flodder: Yeah... how much is that?
- Journalist: About paying, that is...
- Henkie: 100 bucks.
- Journalist: 100 guilders?
- Ma Flodder: No, 100 bucks, otherwise no photo!
- Ma Flodder: [throwing rubbish in the bin, but a toy train does not land in the bin but on the floor near the bin. The toy train breaks and something falls out. It seems to be a lot of bank notes held together with an elastic] Now what the heck?
- [literally: now get the tuberculosis!]
- Ma Flodder: Ma Flodder:
- [takes more toy trains out of the bin, drops them on the floor so that they break. More banknotes falling out]
- Ma Flodder: Now what the heck is this?
- [later in the living room]
- Johnnie: What the heck is this?
- Ma Flodder: 825.000 guilders!
- Johnnie: [amazed] In his little toy trains?
- Ma Flodder: A nice piece of inheritance!
- Autoverkoper: Sorry, Mr. Neuteboom, but the gentlemen...
- Buurman Neuteboom: It is alright, Mr. Van Dijk.
- Johnnie, Zoon Kees: [sit down]
- Buurman Neuteboom: Good afternoon, gentlemen... what could I do for you?
- Johnnie: We are after a car.
- Zoon Kees: [points to the car they want to buy] The red one up there!
- Buurman Neuteboom: [looks backward to the car] The BX Sport is a nice little car!
- Johnnie: Yes, it seems to be for us, yeah!
- [laughing a bit]
- Buurman Neuteboom: As it is standing there, it is a bit rudimentary. What do you, gentlemen, think of someting additional? Light metal rims. Front and rear spoilers. Head rests. Sports steering wheel.
- Johnnie: Yeah, why not? Go ahead!
- Zoon Kees: Yeah, it is sportsmanlike!
- Buurman Neuteboom: An electric roof... interior made of buffalo leather.
- Zoon Kees: [agitated] Buffalo?
- Buurman Neuteboom: It is a little bit more expensive. But I think that is not a problem for the gentlemen.
- Johnnie: Not a problem at all!
- Buurman Neuteboom: Maybe a full HiFi set. That is also in the budget, right?
- Johnnie: Yeah, I like a good piece of music!
- Zoon Kees: Go ahead. Not a problem at all!
- Buurman Neuteboom: And how do the gentlemen think to pay? Cash, Diners' Club, American Express?
- Johnnie: [get something out of his jacket and shows Neuteboom a photo] Polaroid!
- Johnnie, Zoon Kees: [start laughing]