If I didn't think my lawyer would suffer cardiac arrest the moment I even suggested dropping the bachelor life I'd propose to you right here. You— are a queen among woman. I'd call you Cleopatra, but she had a bit of a funny nose and you're kind of without peer.

[How to win a Carter over: knowing when to bring the spirits. ...Alcoholism does kind of run in the family. Regardless Tony's placing his wine glass in the middle of the table. Light him up, Rosalind.]