“I love Nancy Drew!”
“Who do I look like, Nancy freaking Drew?”
“Forget Nancy Drew, I was trapped inside a bad French farce.”
“He was still a mystery to me. And God, did I want to play Nancy Drew.”
“Excitement in Eastport? Nay! But I had time to snoop around Nancy Drew style.”
“Drunk, Jane spoke as though she were Nancy Drew. I was a fool for a girl with a dainty lexicon.”