Millie:
Delish! Terrif!
Miss Dorothy:
You're a modern!
Millie:
Thoroughly!
Millie:
Oh, Muzzy... I'm so confused!
Muzzy:
Jimmy told me your plans to marry your boss. Love has nothing to do with it?
Millie:
Yes, Ma'am. I'm a modern.
Muzzy:
You're a boob!
Muzzy:
Myself, I prefer to sleep in the all-together.
Trevor Greydon:
Bolt the door. Take off your things. Let's have a sample.
Miss Dorothy:
Operator, you have obviously never been trapped in a Chinese opium den!
Jimmy:
"She doesn't want to see me!" Banana oil!
Mrs. Meers:
Pook!
Mrs. Meers:
Sad to be all alone in the world.
Muzzy:
Follow your heart, no raspberries!
Muzzy:
Raspberries!
Millie:
I never read Tom Sawyer. Was he... sexy?
Trevor Greydon:
He was only twelve!
Millie:
So? If ya got it, ya got it.
Miss Flannery:
Forget the boy, Dillmount, get yourself a canary!
Millie:
Forget the boy, Dillmount, get yourself a man!
Jimmy:
My, what lovely elbows you have, Miss Flannery!
Miss Flannery:
From my mother's side of the family.
Millie:
Cut your hair! Let them see how truly abandoned you are!
Miss Dorothy:
Cut my hair? But I don't understand. Millie, I don't think...
Millie:
People can't find the real you under those curls!
[Referring to the elevator]
Miss Dorothy:
Oh, I love it! All you do in the Ritz elevator is go up and down!
[looking at one of the gargoyles on the building he's climbing]
Jimmy:
Why, Judith Tremayne! Fancy meeting you here!
Judith Tremaine:
[after Millie tries to clean the mascara running onto her Paris dress] SOY SAUCE! SOY SAUCE! She covered my Paris gown with soy sauce!
Millie:
[talking to Miss Dorothy about the Friendship dance] Watch out for the Macy's stockboys... they pinch!
Miss Dorothy:
[after Judith Tremayne walks away] Bitch!
Mrs. Meers:
Oh POOT!
Millie:
[Watching Mrs. Meers slap the two Chinese] Mrs. Meers certainly insists on a snowy wash!
Millie:
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