Natalie Cook Quotes in Charlie's Angels: Full Throttle (2003)

Madison Lee: I don't take orders from a speaker-box anymore. I work for myself.

Natalie Cook: Well, your boss sucks.

Natalie Cook: Do a little dance?

Dylan Sanders: Make a little love.

Alex Munday: Get down tonight.

Mr. Munday: So, you work with Alex at the hospital?

Alex Munday: Yes! Natalie works in the Psychiatric Ward. And Dylan is the Head of... Gynecology.

Mr. Munday: Really?

Dylan Sanders: Um-hmm.

Mr. Munday: So young.

Dylan Sanders: I know.

Alex Munday: We were just on our way out, actually, 'cause we have such a major procedure coming up, Daddy, so...

Natalie Cook: Duty calls. Sorry.

Dylan Sanders: I've gotta... prep.

Natalie Cook: Yeah... scrub up. Ha ha.

Mr. Munday: Bu- bye.

[Natalie and Dylan say "Bye" together]

Mr. Munday: Bye.

Alex Munday: See you guys in a minute. It's just a tiny emergency, but make yourself at home, okay.

[Kisses him on the cheek]

Mr. Munday: We'll talk later, off to the hospital, go save lives...

[the Angels have left; He looks confused]

Mr. Munday: Head of Gynecology?

Natalie Cook: Bring it on, bitch!

Natalie Cook: Tickets, I love tickets!

Madison Lee: [thinking that she's about to kill Charlie's Angels] Enjoy heaven.

Natalie Cook: Go to hell.

Alex Munday: [the Angels kill Madison; she dies amid flames] She's so fired.

Dylan Sanders: And all we have is the Thin Man.

Natalie Cook: Our Favorite Ass-Ass-in

Alex Munday: [Holding the medal] We should get this to the lab to have it anal-ized.

Dylan Sanders: You do that.

Madison Lee: I never wore Kevlar till I took three in the chest

Natalie Cook, Dylan Sanders, Alex Munday: On the De Soto case - we know!

Natalie Cook: I have something you'll never have.

Madison Lee: What's that?

[pause]

Natalie Cook: Friends.

Natalie Cook: This is hostel, ya?

Natalie Cook: Killer, huh? I just got so excited. When it's big like that I just love to ride it hard and rough.

Max: Helen Zass. That's your name.

[Looks over at Bosley]

Max: . Is that, uh, Ass-tralian?

Natalie Cook: Oh my god! You must have been the butt of every joke!

Alex Munday: Did you by chance drive an Ass-tin Martin?

Natalie Cook: Alex! We're being Ass-inine!

Dylan Sanders: Yes. Yes you are.

Ray Carter: [after spectacular rescue] I'm afraid I underestimated you guys.

Natalie Cook: Yeah, that happens a lot...

[surprising Natalie]

Madison Lee: What's up, Angel?

Natalie Cook: Madison Lee?

Madison Lee: Natalie Cook.

Natalie Cook: Oh, my god! How'd you know?

Madison Lee: I get the newsletter.

Natalie Cook: You were the cock. I was the beaver!