From the play/movie You Can’t Take it With You
For those not familiar with the play it takes place in the 1930s. Penny Sycamore (a bubbly super-nice person [not a bitch at all] from a very eccentric middle class family) is entertaining her daughter’s fiance’s parents, the Kirbys, an extremely rich and pompous couple, on an evening where everything that can go wrong does. They are talking about hobbies (Penny’s is writing plays, Mr. Kirby’s is raising orchids, and Mrs. Kirby- an obnoxious society woman- tells hers; the ironic thing is that Penny does not mean to be insulting.)
MRS. KIRBY Of course it’s more than a hobby to me, but my great solace is spiritualism.
PENNY Spiritualism? Why Mrs. Kirby, everyone knows that’s a fake!
GRANDPA Now Penny, you’ve got some unconventional hobbies of your own.
PENNY Oh yes, I know, but not silly ones!
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Later in the play (omitted from the movie version) the families play a word game. Five words are called out and you write the first thing that comes to mind for each. The words are Potatoes, Bathroom, Lust, Honeymoon, Sex.
Mr. Kirby’s answers are
Potatoes: Steak
Bathroom: Toothpaste
Lust: Unlawful
Honeymoon: Trip
Sex: Male
Mrs. Kirby’s, which start a firestorm all around after the first one, are
Potatoes: Starch
Bathroom: Mr. Kirby
Lust: Human
Honeymoon: Dull
Sex: Wall Street
When her husband, already furious from the last few answers, demands to know what Wall Street and Sex have to do with each other, Mrs. Kirby- very flustered already- yells out in front of everybody “Because you’re ALWAYS talking about Wall Street! Even when we’re… I have a terrible headache, perhaps we should go.”
Anyway, always thought it was a funny scene. (I played Mr. Kirby in one production, one of my favorite roles). Also surprisingly racy for the early '30s.