Oh. Where you going?.. Oh, you men are all alike. Seven or eight quick ones and then you’re out with the boys to boast and brag. YOU BETTER KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT. Oh… I think I love him.
Oh, deary dear. Look what the cat dragged in.
Oh, they found her all right. They found her all right! They found her in some hotel room with some man she’d never even seen before!
I’m in love with the man I married. And he’s not even my husband!
I’m in love with a man,
Plaza 0-double-4-double-3.
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love with a wonderful guy!
That guy’s got a gal in every county in Illinois and that’s a hundred and two counties. Not countin’ the piano teachers like you he cozies up to, just to keep your mouths shut! Neither one of you’s heard the last o’ me, girly-girl!
And you, Lyon, you’d better watch it. Oh, sure, everything’s rosy now. You skip from one thing to another - from one dame to another. But watch it, my friend. Find yourself a good girl. Have kids. Or, one day you’ll wind up alone, like me, and wonder what the hell happened.
I’m hopelessly devoted to each and every one.
You’ve got a one-track mind O’Brien. Thank God the whole human race doesn’t think like you.
He was smiling… That’s right. You know, that, that Luke smile of his. He had it on his face right to the very end. Hell, if they didn’t know it 'fore, they could tell right then that they weren’t a-gonna beat him. That old Luke smile. Oh, Luke. He was some boy. Cool Hand Luke. Hell, he’s a natural-born world-shaker.
He could never fit in with our distorted viewpoint, because he’s honest, and sincere, and good.
We’re No Angels
Look, your daughter doesn’t say she’s a demon. She says she’s the devil himself. And if you’ve seen as many psychotics as I have, you’d know it’s like saying you’re Napoleon Bonaparte.
He sets a fast pace, your Emperor Bonaparte.
Alexander the Great, five feet eight exactly. Isn’t that incredible! I mean, Alexander the Great, who’s empire stretched from India to Hungary, one inch shorter than me. Oliver Cromwell, the only man with any guts in British history, wasn’t a big man at all. Louis XIV, five foot two and a half. Charlemagne, dopey little five footer! He’s a good little chum. Attila the Hun, five foot one half. Cyrano de Bergerac, five foot three half. Tamburlaine the Great, four foot nine - and three-quarters.
Alexander. In your first act as regent, send your mother away.
What do you know about caring? Have you ever seen the inside of one of those places? The laughing, and the tears, and those cruel eyes studying you? My mother THERE?
Mental Patients: [simultaneously] Marat, we’re poor. And the poor stay poor.
The sanitarium was very expensive!