Chester Kent:
Sometimes I get the feeling you don't like anybody.
Nan Prescott:
If you only knew.
Nan Prescott:
You scram, before I wrap a chair around your neck!
Vivian Rich:
[Angrily] It's three o'clock in the morning - where do you want me to go?
[Nan starts to speak, but Vivian immediately cuts her off]
Vivian Rich:
You cheap stenographer...
Nan Prescott:
Outside, countess. As long as they've got sidewalks YOU'VE got a job.
[Shoves her out, gives her a swift kick in the rump, and slams the door behind her]
Nan Prescott:
I wouldn't beef about being locked up with the man I love!
Nan Prescott:
I know Miss B - Rich, if you remember.
Chester Kent:
Listen, Nan, send a new boy and girl on right away, and make sure they're not in love with each other.
Nan Prescott:
Right.
Chester Kent:
Uh, get a couple already married.
Charlie Bowers:
Is there, is there anything I can do?
Chester Kent:
Yeah. See that window over there?
Charlie Bowers:
Yeah.
Chester Kent:
Take a running jump and I think you can make it.
Chester Kent:
Aw, talking pictures, it's just a fad.
Vivian Rich:
You said you'd marry me and you're going to marry me!
Chester Kent:
Hello, Vivian. This is Miss Rich. My secretary, Miss Prescott.
Nan Prescott:
I know Miss Bi... Rich, if you remember.
Chester Kent:
Well, I sure know how to pick 'em.
Nan Prescott:
You said it, Papa.
Chester Kent:
Maybe you should help me next time, huh?
Nan Prescott:
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