Character: Mrs. banks

- When we decided to get married, you said ..."Or the house - a full bowl or two pretty kids!"
Don't you agree?
- Now we have a house and two pretty children. What do you still lack? What are you forever chasing?
Well... All for anything to chase. This is the life, isn't it?
- Maybe - all wrong live?
- All can't live properly.

- My portfolio - he began in the tone of a preacher - is always in the same place. Here. On a hanger. Who put him in office? - he bellowed.
- You yourself, my dear, last night when you got a tax receipt, ' said Mrs banks.
Mr. banks looked at her so hurt that she in the soul regretted his reactionist. It was better to say that she had brought a portfolio to the office!