- Samantha Stephens: Oh, incidentally, I'm out of my Pills.
- Dr. Anton: It's a little late to start worrying about that, isn't it ?
- [Dr. Anton looks at her pregnant stomach]
- Samantha Stephens: IRON PILLS.
- Darrin Stephens: Come-on, Sweetheart. Get your mother to babysit and then we can go.
- [Dr Bombay seems to have cured Samantha of her craving issue]
- Dr. Bombay: Ah, just one moment. What about my fee ?
- Darrin Stephens: Oh, what do you want ?
- Dr. Bombay: I-want.. your Soul.
- [Dr Bombay deadpans, looking into Darrin's eyes]
- Darrin Stephens: What ?
- Dr. Bombay: He's Rather Square, isn't he ?
- [Bombay turns to Samantha, smiles, trips over his words with a chuckle in mid-sentence at Darrin taking him seriously]