Jeffrey Moss: Did I say I was a writer?
Ella: No, but you're not a plumber are you?
Ella: Did you ever try wearin' a suit?
Blake Barton: A suit?
Ella: A suit - s, u, t.
Ella: I'm in love with a man - Plaza Oh - Double four - Double Three. What a perfect relationship - I can't see him, he can't see me.
Jeffrey Moss: You know, if I hadn't found you crawling around on my floor, I wouldn't be invited anyplace. I'd just be resting comfortably, face down, in the gutter.
Ella: I'm going back where I can be me, at the Bonjour Tristese Brassiere Company.