Monsters, Inc.2001

Mike:
[to Sulley] Y'know, sometimes I feel so romantic, I think I should just marry myself!

Sulley:
Give me a break, Mike...

Mike:
What a night of romance I've got ahead of me! Tonight is about me and Celia! Hoo-hoo, the loveboat is about to set sail! I'm telling ya, pal, I see her face and it makes my heart go-- [finds himself face-to-face with Roz] YIKES!!!

Roz:
[sternly] Hello, Wazowski. Fun-filled evening planned for tonight?

Mike:
Well, as a matter of fact--

Roz:
And I'm sure you filed your paperwork correctly...for once! [silence] Your stunned silence is very reassuring. [leaves]

Mike:
Oh no, my scare reports! I left them on my desk! If I'm not at the restaurant in five minutes, they're gonna give our table away, what am I gonna tell--?! [Celia comes up to Mike] Schmoopsie-Pooh.

Celia:
Hey Googly-Bear, wanna get going?

Mike:
Do I ever? It's just that... Uh...

Celia:
What?

Mike:
There's a small--

Celia:
I don't understand.

Sulley:
It's just I forgot about some paperwork I was supposed to file. Mike was reminding me; thanks, buddy.

Mike:
I was? I mean, I was! Yeah, I was.

Celia:
Okay, let's go then.

Mike:
We're going! [whispering to Sulley] On my desk, Sulley. The pink copies go to accounting, the fuchsia ones go to purchasing, and the goldenrod ones go to Roz. [Celia pulls him away; he comes back] Leave the puce! [gets pulled away again]

[Later]

Sulley:
[to himself] So the pink copies go to purchasing, and the fuchsia ones go to Roz. No, the fuchsia ones go to purchasing and the goldenrod ones go to Roz. Man, I have no idea what puce is... [looks at some reddish-brown files] Oh, that's puce.