Joan Blondell credited as playing...
Gail Richards
- Ann Carrington: What's that sound?
- Lillian: It's the waves. Angry waves. Day after day, night after night, they beat with savage fury against the black rocks below. For twenty years they've been calling... calling... calling to someone who never answers.
- Gail Richards: Just like the Pot of Gold program.
- Gail Richards: I'm starved. You forgot we didn't have any dinner.
- Lillian: Rama will bring you a tray.
- Gail Richards: Oh, any little thing will do. Lobster salad and beer. But, nothing heavy!
- Cosmo Topper: Good heavens, why should anyone want to kill Miss Carrington?
- Gail Richards: Well, they killed me, didn't they.
- Cosmo Topper: Yes, I can understand that.
- Lillian: Good night, Miss Richards.
- Gail Richards: Good night.
- Lillian: I hope you rest in peace.
- Gail Richards: Thank you.
- [to Ann]
- Gail Richards: Isn't that what they write on tombstones?
- Gail Richards: Well, its strange I should be dead? I was young and healthy and I felt swell when I went to bed! So, why did I die?
- Rama the Butler: Very sorry, Miss. But, we have no beer. I brought you some wine.
- Gail Richards: Wine? Why, that's champagne!
- Rama the Butler: Yes, Miss.
- Gail Richards: Oh! Put it down, buddy.
- Cosmo Topper: Get out of my bed!
- Gail Richards: I won't! Not unless you come with me.
- Cosmo Topper: You get out of my bed or I'll tell Mrs. Topper.
- Gail Richards: What will you tell her?
- Cosmo Topper: I'll tell her you're in my bed! Oh, no. I can't very well tell her that.
- Rama the Butler: [appearing suddenly on the stoop] Good evening.
- Gail Richards: [startled] Why don't you knock before you come out?
- Lillian: The Chinese Room will be yours, Miss Richards.
- Gail Richards: Oh, you're a doll.
- Gail Richards: [to Ann] Well, this is just dandy. I travel seven thousand miles just to get away from Chinamen, and here I am with everything but a bowl of rice.
- Gail Richards: [Getting into Cosmo's car] Mind if I sit on your lap?
- Cosmo Topper: Oh, uh, really, my dear young lady...
- Ann Carrington: I'm very sorry to inconvenience you but we had a blow-out!
- Gail Richards: Ah, this is comfortable. Well, what are we waiting for?
- Gail Richards: Didn't your Ma ever tell you to knock on a ladies bedroom door before you barge in?
- Cosmo Topper: This is most embarrassing. Why couldn't you have stayed the way you were?
- Gail Richards: A negligee's hardly appropriate for solving crimes.