Boy, Did I Get a Wrong Number!(1966)

Didi: You know that I am of royal blood. Everybody knows that Didi comes from a noble line. Pepe Pepponi:

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You come from a noble line all right... a noble line a sailor gave your foolish mother.

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[Didi is worried about living along in Meade's rustic cabin] Didi: What if something goes wrong? Tom Meade: Well, everything's practically new; except the water pipes hum a little, but they're on key. Lily: How do you want your eggs? Poached, fried or raw? Tom Meade: Scrambled - like your head. [Lily spots lipstick on Tom's cheek] Lily: What's this? Tom Meade: I hope it's blood. Lily: If your wife sees it, it will be. [Tom's daughter demonstrates the hip lingo she's picked up] Doris Meade: Gee, Mom, you look really groovy. Gee, Dad, you look real beat. Tom Meade: What kind of mood was Martha in when she got home? Lily: She was so mad, I couldn't tell. Tom Meade: Well, at least she still loves me enough to hate me.