- Eve Monroe: He's a very hot number. Ooh, does that lad know his stuff! When he's kissed you, you stay kissed.
- Eve Monroe: Mother, do you mind if I have Ann Dixon over to spend the night?
- Mrs. Monroe: Of course not - Ann's a sweet child...
- Ann Dixon: Why, I didn't know you smoked.
- Eve Monroe: Ha ha - try a puff!
- Ann Dixon: Oh, I don't think I ought to.
- Eve Monroe: Come on - snap out of this baby stuff.
- Martha Dixon: I can't believe it, I can't believe it. I always trusted Ann so.
- Mrs. Merrill: But blindly I'm afraid, Mrs Dixon , like too many mothers. Our boys and girls today need more than trust - they need the armor of knowledge, of intelligent *sex* instruction to protect them.
- Ann Dixon: Eve, do you let boys kiss you?
- Eve Monroe: [laughs] Are you kidding me?
- Ann Dixon: No.
- Eve Monroe: Nobody could get that dumb in 40 years.
- Mrs. Monroe: You tell him to be here at nine. Because, the bunch are dropping by for a drink before we go to the Cotton Club.
- Mr. Dixon: Ann not home yet?
- Martha Dixon: Why, no. It's after 11 o'clock. You don't suppose anything's happened?
- Mr. Dixon: Of course not. Kids never know what time it is.
- Club Singer Jimmy: [singing] You can read it in my eyes, At every meeting, In our greeting, What a world of rapture lies...
- Ralph Bennett: Look over there in the first booth, the little brunette. What a dish! Hey, would I like to put her in the book.
- Evans: I'm throwing a party for him tonight and it's got to be good. So, here, God's gift to women, is where I need your help.
- Ralph Bennett: Mine? For business or pleasure?
- Evans: I'll take care of the business and I'll cut you in on it.
- Ralph Bennett: I catch on, brother. What type of stock does the gent fancy? Preferred or common?
- Evans: Preferred, by all means. And, I understand that he falls hard when it's a fairly new issue.
- Tommy: That Bennett mug. Oh, gee, Ann. Even if I am in the doghouse, don't run around with a guy like that.
- Ralph Bennett: And now something special for a very special girl.
- [pours Ann a drink]
- Ann Dixon: What is this?
- Ralph Bennett: Cupid's brew.
- [drinks, dances, kisses]
- Eve Monroe: Can we go now?
- Mrs. Merrill: Not yet, dear. I've sent for both your mothers and, of course, you'll have to be examined first.
- Eve Monroe, Ann Dixon: Examined?