Sugar: I don't care how rich he is, as long as he has a yacht, his own private railroad car, and his own toothpaste.
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Sugar: I don't care how rich he is, as long as he has a yacht, his own private railroad car, and his own toothpaste.
Sugar: Real diamonds! They must be worth their weight in gold!
Sugar: I wanna be loved by you, just you, nobody else but you. I wanna be loved by you alo-o-one. Boop boop e doo.
Sugar: Story of my life. I always get the fuzzy end of the lollipop.
Spats Colombo: Where did you pick up that cheap trick?
Little Bonaparte: Thank you, fellow opera-lovers. It's been ten years since I elected myself president of dis organization... an' if I say so myself, you made duh right choice. Let's look at duh record: In duh lass fissel year we made a hundred an' twelve million dollars before taxes... only we didn't pay no taxes!
Osgood: All right, driver, once around the park, slowly, and keep your eyes on the road.
Joe: He has an empty stomach and it's gone to his head.
Jerry: We're up the creek and you want to hock the paddle!
Joe - 'Josephine': . What are you afraid of? No-one's asking you to have a baby!
Joe: None of that, Sugar. No guy is worth it.
Jerry: Thirteen girls in a berth is an unlucky number - 12 of you will have to get out!
Joe: The ship is in ship-shape shape.
Joe: I feel a funny sensation in my toes. Like someone is barbecuing them over a fire.
Daphne: How about the shape of that liquor cabinet?
Joe: So you got pinched in the elevator, so what? Would you rather be picking lead out of your navel?
Daphne: Girls, keep it down! You'll wake up the neighbours downstairs, now Josephine... WATCH THAT CORKSCREW!
Spats Colombo: Oh, too bad, Charlie! You would've had three eights!
Sugar: I don't care how rich he is, as long as he has a yacht, his own private railroad car, and his own toothpaste.
Sugar: Real diamonds! They must be worth their weight in gold!
Sugar: I wanna be loved by you, just you, nobody else but you. I wanna be loved by you alo-o-one. Boop boop e doo.
Sugar: Story of my life. I always get the fuzzy end of the lollipop.
Spats Colombo: Where did you pick up that cheap trick?
Little Bonaparte: Thank you, fellow opera-lovers. It's been ten years since I elected myself president of dis organization... an' if I say so myself, you made duh right choice. Let's look at duh record: In duh lass fissel year we made a hundred an' twelve million dollars before taxes... only we didn't pay no taxes!
Joe: He has an empty stomach and it's gone to his head.
Osgood: All right, driver, once around the park, slowly, and keep your eyes on the road.
Joe - 'Josephine': . What are you afraid of? No-one's asking you to have a baby!
Junior: Syncopators. Does that mean you play that very fast music... jazz? Sugar: Yeah. Real Hot. Junior: I guess some like it hot. I personally prefer classical music.
Sugar: If my mother could only see me now. Joe: I hope *my* mother never finds out.
Joe: Jerry, Jerry, will you take my advice? Forget about the whole thing, will ya? Just keep telling yourself: you're a boy, you're a boy. Jerry: I'm a boy. Joe: That's the boy. Jerry: I'm a boy. I'm a boy. I wish I were dead. I'm a boy. Boy, oh boy, am I a boy. Now, what am I gonna do about my engagement present? Joe: What engagement present? Jerry: Osgood gave me a bracelet. Joe: Hey, these are real diamonds! Jerry: Of course they're real! What do you think? My fiance is a bum?
Joe - 'Josephine': Daphne? Daphne: Well, I never did like the name Geraldine.
Sugar: Water polo? Isn't that terribly dangerous? Junior: I'll say. I had two ponies drowned under me.
Sig Poliakoff: You're the wrong shape. Goodbye! Joe: What are you looking for - hunchbacks or something? Sig Poliakoff: It's not the backs that worry me.
Joe: There's another problem. Jerry: Like what? Joe: Like, what are you gonna do on your honeymoon? Jerry: We've been discussing that. He wants to go to the Riviera but I kinda lean towards Niagara Falls.
Sugar: What is it? Junior: It's a member of the herring family. Sugar: A herring? Isn't it amazing how they get those big fish into those little glass jars? Junior: They shrink when they're marinated.
Osgood: Right now, she thinks I'm out there on my yacht - deep sea fishing! Daphne: Well, pull in your reel, Mr. Fielding, you're barking up the wrong fish!
Jerry: Now you've done it! Now you have done it! Joe: Done what? Jerry: You tore off one of my chests!
Sweet Sue: Idiot broads! Here we are, all packed, ready to leave for Miami, and what happens? The saxophone runs off with a Bible salesman, and the bass fiddle gets herself pregnant! Beinstock, I ought to fire you! Beinstock: Me? I'm the manager of the band, not the night watchman.
Sugar: Been waiting long? Junior: It's not how long you wait, it's who you're waiting for!
Junior: I think you're on the right track. Sugar: I must be. Your glasses are beginning to steam up.
Joe: We won't breathe a word! Spats Colombo: You won't breathe nothin' - not even air.
Joe: What are you worried about? This job is going to last a long time. Jerry: Well, suppose it doesn't? Joe: Jerry, boy, why do you have to paint everything so black? Suppose you got hit by a truck. Suppose the stock market crashes. Suppose Mary Pickford divorces Douglas Fairbanks. Suppose the Dodgers leave Brooklyn! Jerry: Joe...? Joe: Suppose Lake Michigan overflows. Jerry: Well, don't look now, but the whole town is underwater!
Osgood: Which of these instruments do you play? Jerry: Bull fiddle! Osgood: Fascinating! Do you use a bow or do you just pluck it? Jerry: Most of the time, I *slap* it!
Joe: I'm afraid it may take a little longer. Sugar: It's not how long it takes, it's who's taking you.
Mulligan: You better bring a check in case the joint is raided. Waiter: Who's gonna raid a funeral? Mulligan: Some people got no respect for the dead.
Daphne: How about that talent, huh? It's like falling into a tub of butter. Joe: Watch it, Daphne! Daphne: When I was a kid, Joe, I used to have a dream. I was locked up overnight in a pastry shop, and there was goodies all around. There was jelly rolls, and mocha eclairs, and sponge cake and Boston cream pie... Joe: Look, Stoop... Daphne: And cherry tart... Joe: Stoop, listen to me! No butter, no pastry. We're on a diet!
Sugar: Oh Josephine! The most wonderful thing happened! Joe: What? Sugar: Guess. Joe: They repealed prohibition? Jerry: Oh come now, you can do better than that. Sugar: I met one of them. Joe: One of whom? Sugar: Shell Oil Junior. He's got millions, he's got glasses, he's got a yacht! Joe: You don't say. Jerry: He's not only got a yacht, he's got a bicycle!
Spats Colombo: Hello, copper. What brings you to Miami? Mulligan: Heard you "opera lovers" were having a convention, so I thought I'd better be around in case anybody decided to sing.
Spats Colombo: What's the rap this time? Mulligan: Embalming people with coffee - 86 proof.
Sugar: Well I'll be back later. Jerry: Oh no you wait. I have a feeling she'll show up any minute. Sugar: Believe it or not, Josephine predicted the whole thing. Jerry: Yeah, this is one for Ripley. Sugar: Do you suppose she went shopping? Jerry: Shopping! That's it! Something tells me she's gonna come through that door in a brand new outfit!
Joe: We didn't see anything. Did we? Jerry: No! Jerry: Nothing. Besides, it's none of our business if you guys wanna bump each other off, we don't -
Joe: None of that, Sugar. No guy is worth it.
Jerry: Thirteen girls in a berth is an unlucky number - 12 of you will have to get out!
