Caged

Elvira Powell:
I didn't know what kind of a heel Harper is. She's like a cop I was sweet on once. He had to work guys over for no reason at all, just because it made him feel important. If I'd known I wouldn't have started on you.

Kitty Stark:
Quit shaking the tambourine.

Kitty Stark:
Don't kid me, Harper's first name is filth.

Emma Barber:
That trained seal at the desk can sure ask a lot of questions. Who is this Pearl Harbor anyway? What is she, an inmate?

Marie Allen:
Kill her. Kill her. Kill her.

Smoochie:
I got news for you, she's alright.

Evelyn Harper:
Let's you and me get acquainted honey. You may be a number to others but not to me. Sit down in this chair, it's kinda roomy.

Kitty Stark:
If you stay in here too long you don't think of guys at all - you just get out of the habit.

Evelyn Harper:
Come on you tramps - line up for Christmas.

Marie Allen:
Kindly omit the flowers.

Millie:
What I'd give for a sink full of dirty dishes.

Millie:
I'm a tall weed in the grass and the grapevines bloomin'.

Miss Barker:
Sign here. I'll skip the mental test, you look normal enough.

Marie Allen:
For that forty bucks I heisted I sure got myself an education.

Ruth Benton:
Keep her file active. She'll be back.

Marie Allen:
"Thanks for the Haircut"