Jimmy Smith: You think that...?
Trevor Graydon: I do.
Jimmy Smith: You don't mean...?
Trevor Graydon: I'm afraid.
Jimmy Smith: Then by now she could be.
Trevor Graydon: Yes.
Miss Dorothy Brown: Oh, I do hope he won't be an addict. I mean with all that dope.
Millie Dillmount: It didn't hurt Sleeping Beauty or Snow White.
Millie Dillmount: I like you.
Jimmy Smith: And I like you, by jingo.
Muzzy Van Hossmere: Myself, I prefer to sleep in the all-together.
Mrs. Meers: Pook.
Trevor Graydon: Swell! Just swell.
Jimmy Smith: Be my stenog?
Millie Dillmount: Oh, no. I don't want to be your equal anymore. I want to be a woman. A dandy little bundle for a fellow to cuddle. You think Miss Dorothy has curls? You wait.
Muzzy Van Hossmere: Follow your heart, no raspberries.
Mrs. Meers: Sad to be all alone in the world.
Jimmy Smith: My, what lovely elbows you have, Miss Flannery.
Miss Flannery: From my mother's side of the family.
Miss Dorothy Brown: Operator, you have obviously never been in a Chinese opium den.
Jimmy Smith: Does he have a pet name for you?
Millie Dillmount: Yes! John.
Jimmy Smith: John?
Millie Dillmount: John.
Jimmy Smith: John, that's not very romantic.
Millie Dillmount: No, but it's modern.
James Van Hossmere: What do you want for a wedding present, Mrs. Van Hossmere?
Millie Van Hossmere: A checkbook, by jingo. Rich people can nickel and dime you to death.
Millie Dillmount: Terrif! Ooh, delish.
