Ed (editor): McCoy! Billy, kill that story about the Republican Convention in Chicago and take this down: "The Ringo Kid was killed on Main Street in Lordsburg tonight. And among the additional dead were..." Leave that blank for a spell. McCoy, types...
Billy Ray: [posing as "Nenge Mboko," an exchange student from Cameroon] Merry New Year! Beeks: That's "happy." In this country we say "Happy New Year." Billy Ray: Oh, ho, ho, thank you for correcting my English which stinks!
June Carter: I gotta tell you, I can't sing tonight. I got the laryngitis. [Crowd laughs] June Carter: Y'all laughin, but I do. Billy: We just heard you hollerin up a storm back there. June Carter: Well, I didn't have it then, Billy.
Gratitude is the sign of noble souls.
Christmas is joy, religious joy, an inner joy of light and peace.
Pizza is no longer on my diet.
I've done every diet there is.
I'm Grateful to say I'm Grateful
Athletics is in my blood.
It's not about the money for me.
I sport a cave-man mentality.
Hitting is an art, but not an exact science.
Jealous is an ugly thing.
A manager doesn't hear the cheers.
Television isn't my career. Business is.
I don't actually own a car.
I don't pitch for contracts.
Use it or lose it.
There is but one game and that game is baseball.
The riches of the game are in the thrills, not the money.
Music should always be an adventure.