- Paul Banner: Look, Judy, I don't know the object of this visitation, but I would like to point out that it's one o'clock in the morning and that your husband might conceivably misconstrue the purity of your motives.
- Judy: What a pompous little speech, darling. Can I have a cigarette?
- Judy: You don't know what it is to *need* beautiful things, need 'em so bad you could die for the want of them.
- Maxine: I shall always look back on this as one of my gayest evenings - ruins, a body and Scotland Yard sandwiches. What more could a girl ask?