Although the first three episodes in this four-show cycle take their names from the world of music, none of the artists or records involved actually have their songs played. Blonde on Blonde is a Bob Dylan album. Sam and Dave were a singing group. "Maddie's Turn to Cry" borrows from the title of the song, "Judy's Turn to Cry." Not one of these will have a tune played during the shows, nor will there be any other references to them other than the name-checks in the episode titles.
When David is in the strangers' room and turns around to see the woman, he yells, "You're not Maddie!" He is clearly looking in the direction of the woman, who turns out to be Joan Tenewich. However, later on when they're in jail, Joan asks (something to the effect of), "So, this Maddie you're looking for. Who's he?" She should already know David was not looking for a "he."
(As David just settles in to his jail cell) Joan: Powder or spray? David: Excuse me? Joan: Powder or spray? Infestation preventative. David: Spray? (Looks at inmate, who nods.) Joan: Good. Because believe me, two weeks from now, powder gets into places you don't even want to think about.
(In Maddie's office, as he's trying to figure out what's wrong with her) David: C'mon, Maddie, it's not like we met yesterday!
(As he walks out onto the railing outside the hotel window) David: What am I doing?
(David tries to bum a ride from Bert so he can follow Maddie) David: Come with me, Bert, on this big, urgent, emergency case! Bert: You and me? On a case, together? David: Yeah, the three of us. You, me and your car. It'll be great. It'll be terrific. It'll be better than sex. (puts on his coat, walks to door; Bert follows) Got any money for gas?
(At Maddie's house; David knocks on the door) David: I know it's four in the morning, but… (A man answers, in hastily thrown-on shirt and pants) David: Hi. Sam: Hi... Maddie's asleep. If it's important, I can go get her... David: No. It's not important. (Turns and walks away)
(The police ask who David was looking for-- 'your blonde, not the other blonde'-- of course, Maddie) David: She's someone I care about. I think I'm in care with her. Officer: And if we find her, she'll back up your story? She'll corroborate the fact that the two of you are in care? David: I don't know. I don't know if she's aware of the fact that I'm in care with her.
(As David is being led out for questioning, Joan offers him a last line of advice) Joan: Write to me. Let me know how it turns out.
Joan: So, why were you following this Maddie? David: I guess I was just trying to make sure she didn't get in any trouble. Joan: Does she know you love her? David (startled): What? I'm not… Joan: Yes, you are. (As David stalls) You are. It's just... so clear! Tell her. David: But… Joan: Tell her. Crazy Inmate (from across David's cell): Go ahead, tell her! What've you got to lose?
(After the hotel misadventure, David winds up in a jail cell next to the 'mystery' woman from the room.) Joan: No offense, but you look like hell, baby. Who's Maddie? David: What? Joan: When you were climbing in from the ledge, you said you were looking for Maddie. Who's he? David: She. He's a she. I thought you were her. Joan: Well, she must be someone you care about. I mean, look at you!... I know whereof I speak. That man I murdered tonight? I would have killed for him.
(Bert and David have trailed Maddie to a supermarket; the men watch her from outside the front door) Bert: There are some of us at the office who think there's a... personal thing... between you and Ms. Hayes. David: You have been laboring under a severe delusion, my friend.
(At Maddie's home--after dancing in an evening dress in front of the mirror, she goes back to bed and calls the office) Maddie: I won't be coming in today. I'm…sick.
(In Maddie's office; she is sitting on the couch, David leaning on furniture nearby) David: Will you just talk to me? Tell me what it is! Maddie: You don't want to hear this. David: What are you talking about, 'I don't want to hear this'? That's crazy! (kneels in front of her) Of course I want to hear about it. If something's bothering you, or causing you pain, I- I want to hear about it! I absolutely want to hear about it! Maddie: No, you don't want to hear this. David: Yes I do, of course I do! (Argument repeats) David: Yes, I do! (pause; looks very distraught) Yes, I do. Maddie: Do you really want to know how I feel? David (whispers): Yeah. Maddie: I feel reckless. (David looks baffled; Maddie stands, David follows suit) Never mind, you don't want to know, do you. David: Don't 'never mind' me, I want to hear about it! Maddie (sharply): All right, if you really want to. (Walks a few paces, turns away from him; David watches) David, I feel alone, and surrounded at the same time. David: Okay… Maddie: I feel restrained, yet like I'm about to burst free. David: Okay, now, you see, I figured it was, uh, something like that. Maddie (turning to face him): You want to know what I really want to do? You want to know what this is really all about? I'd like to go out there and… find some man, and not even ask his name, and just go to a hotel or something, and not even know his name, and… David: I don't want to hear this! Maddie: And just be bad, be wonderful! Just— David: I don't want to hear this! Maddie: All night long! (David is shocked. Maddie grimaces in disappointment.) Maddie: Well, it's nice to know we can confide in our friends.
David (to Maddie): Look, every morning, it's the same. Fall out of bed, drop in the Visine, have a knock-down, drag-out with Maddie Hayes. It's the shine on my shoes, it's the syrup on my pancakes, kinda completes the day! And when I don't get it, I gotta wonder why.
Maddie: David, believe it or not, there are things that happen in this world that have nothing to do with you! David: You can't prove that. You don't know what I do when I leave this office.
(Having 'lost' at strip poker, Agnes hides behind the desk and picks up her clothes) Agnes (to Maddie): Your mail, Ms. Hayes. Almost dressed, Ms. Hayes.
(Maddie walks obliviously past a strip poker game in the front office; David is worried by her nonchalance) David (to the office workers): Now let's not all panic, I'm sure she meant to scream at us.
Maddie: What makes you think you know me so well? Just because you think something means something, doesn't mean what you think it means! David: Well put.
David: Why are you looking so...unhappy? Maddie: My chastity belt is pinching me. Goodnight.
"Since I Fell for You" plays over the closing credits instead of the usual theme song.
Music: "Nasty" by Janet Jackson; "C'est la Vie" by Robbie Nevil; "Runaround Sue" by Dion; "Stormy Weather"; "Since I Fell for You" by Al Jarreau with Bob James and David Sanborn (included on Moonlighting soundtrack).
In the jail scene, an inmate, played by Robert Wuhl, yells at David Addison, "Slowly I turned..." David tells him, "Shut up, everybody knows that bit." This is a reference to lines from the 1944 movie "Gents Without Cents," starring David's favorite comedians, the Three Stooges. They in turn borrowed it from a vaudeville routine. The quote is a nod from the show to a classic inspiration. It's also ironic, because at the moment, David is miserable: he was arrested for a crime he did not commit.