- Follie Girl: Hey, there's a dame in the box with Larry. A blonde.
- Lottie: She happens to be a friend of mine.
- Follie Girl: Oh, yes? Well, you're a bigger sap than I thought you were.
- Pa McClune: You go to bed, Ma. I'll make the coffee.
- Ma McClune: She's all right. She's only had a drink. She ain't used to it.
- Gertie: She's soused to the gill. My she must have had a lot of fun.
- Pete: Aw, she's up on Park Avenue having breakfast with Lottie. Champagne and caviar. I wish I was a dame.
- Gertie: You lay off her, Pa. You give her a line like you did this morning, she'll never come back. You're just an old fashioned father. The kind you see in the movies. That stuff don't go any more. Let the girl have her fling. She's all right.
- Pa McClune: I guess I am a bit old time.
- Pa McClune: I've finished.
- Blondie: Not with me, Pa?
- Pa McClune: No, Blondie. I'll never finish with you, never. What I meant was I've finished being an old time Pa. I've thought it over carefully. A father shouldn't - shouldn't try to stop a kid from doing something that she wants to do. That is, unless, its very wrong. And you never could do anything very wrong. Could you, Blondie?
- Blondie: You know I couldn't, Pa.
- Pa McClune: It's fine. It's really fine. Don't mind me, Blondie. I'm an old crab. I don't mean to be. It-it is fine. It's really fine.
- Blondie: You see if I don't know what its all about! I'll keep my promise to you about Larry. But, there are plenty of other men. And I'm going in for a big time, kitty!
- Jimmy: I just come from "Grand Hotel". And say, don't ever take your gal to see "Grand Hotel". Why, one look at that guy Barrymore and you're out! Why, you become a crumb. You know, Barrymore's got this-er and that-er. I ain't got this-er and that-er.
- Jimmy: Garbo! Garbo. Garbo. Garbo. Garbo! Garbo! Garbo. Garbo.
- Blondie: [in a Swedish accent] Who are you? Why are you here?
- Jimmy: To breathe the air you breathe. I'm nuts about it! I'm nuts about it.
- Blondie: Oh, that face. Why does it look at me like that?
- Jimmy: Because I'm a cad.
- Blondie: Cad?
- Jimmy: How tired you are.
- Blondie: Yes. I am tired. So, tired...
- Jimmy: You killing me.
- Blondie: Go! I want to be alone.
- Jimmy: What a mama! What a mama. Please, please, please let me stay.
- Blondie: Well, just for the week then.
- Lottie: Well, if appearing on the stage is wrong and having a few decent things of my own is wrong, then give me plenty of it!
- Blondie: Good luck then. I guess you'll be all right. If you ever need a pal, you'll let me know, won't you?
- Lottie: Sure I will, kid. I like you, Blondie. I've always liked you.
- Blondie: Well, goodbye, mug. Take care of yourself, won't you?
- Lottie: Blondie, what on earth made you fly away like that? Like a veritable sky rocket.
- Blondie: Lottie, you're a scream. Doesn't she make you laugh?
- Larry: Yes, she does.
- Blondie: She was always like that. Even in the store. Just out of nowhere she'd get so hotsy-totsy. Even the customers would laugh.