Baby Face

Lily Powers:
Of course, if Fuzzy Wuzzy really wants to give me something, he could put a few more pennies in my bank account.

J.P. Carter:
My Dear, ask me something difficult.

Lily Powers:
What could I do? He's my boss and I have to earn my own living.

Lily Powers:
Are you letting me go?

Lily Powers:
Yeah, I'm a tramp, and who's to blame? My Father. A swell start you gave me. Ever since I was fourteen, what's it been? Nothing but men! Dirty rotten men! And you're lower than any of them. I'll hate you as long as I live!

Lily Powers:
Oh, not here. Somebody might...

Lily Powers:
I can't do it. I have to think of myself. I've gone through a lot to get those things. My life has been bitter and hard. I'm not like other women.

Ed Sipple:
[to Lily] Yeah, you're exclusive, *you* are! The sweetheart of the night shift...

Chico:
He's a big politician, ain't he?

Lily Powers:
He's a big sumpthin'... and it ain't a politician!

Courtland Trenholm:
When this thing happened, were you working very hard.

Lily Powers:
Yeah, but not at the bank.

J.P. Carter:
Did somebody in your home play the piano?

J.P. Carter, Lily Powers:
Anybody that had a nickel.

Lily Powers:
There's only one thing I want.

Courtland Trenholm:
Name it, and it's yours.

Lily Powers:
I'd like to have a "Mrs." on my tombstone.