Half Marriage

Judy Paige:
[Toast] Here's to the poor men we love and the rich men we marry.

Judy Paige:
Oh, you do love me, don't you?

Dickie Carroll:
Love you? I'm crazy about you. Do you love me?

Judy Paige:
When you hold me like this, I-I'm just gaga.

Judy Paige:
Oh, don't be a silly goose!

Judy Paige:
Oh, Dick, you're a darling!

Judy Paige:
Where in the name of Six Continents did I put those slippers?

Judy Paige:
[Sternly] Tommy! Make your hands behave!

Dickie Carroll:
What's this: have you alone all summer idea? What did she mean by that?

Judy Paige:
Now, don't worry, precious. I'll just run along home and pay a little visit.

Dickie Carroll:
Yes and Stribbling will be making love to you.

Judy Paige:
Oh, don't think about him, darling. He's harmless.

Judy Paige:
Goodbye.

Dickie Carroll:
Goodbye. Oh, darling!

Judy Paige:
Dickie! [Long kiss]

Dickie Carroll:
Gee, I'll have to work overtime when I start buying you those pretty doodads.

Charles Turner:
That's me. That's me. When I fall, I break a leg.

Judy Paige:
Dick, please!

Matty:
Did you hear what they said?

Tom Stribbling:
No, what was it?

Matty:
Well, just before he left, he told her to meet him tomorrow night at the studio at nine o'clock.

Tom Stribbling:
Oh, yes?

Matty:
She never seemed like that kind of a girl.

Tom Stribbling:
Well, maybe I'm wrong, Matty; but, I don't think so. And I'm going to find out.

Mr. Page:
You don't seem to have anything on your mind but a lot of nonsense. Golf. Tennis. Running around all day and, at night, parties. Dancing your feet off. I think its about time you thought of the serious things of life.

Tom Stribbling:
Wasn't that cute of me?

Judy Paige:
No! I think you're just too fresh!

Judy Paige:
Oh, Dick. Oh, I'm so happy you're here.

Detective Bob Mulhall:
Atta baby!

Mr. Page:
Now, then, young lady, what do you mean by running off and marrying this young whippersnapper without telling your mother or father about it? And you, young man, what do you mean by stealing into my family, like a porch climber, and marrying my daughter secretly?

Mr. Page:
Why, you're nothing but a pair of silly children. You think you can defy all the conventions established by long experience and wisdom, just to protect you from your own ignorant little folly. But, you can't get away with it. There's always a penalty!

[last lines]

Dickie Carroll:
Sweetheart, are we - half married?

Judy Paige:
No, we're all married.

Ann Turner:
[singing] Lonely hearts will be gay, bluebirds will fly, after the clouds roll by...

Dickie Carroll:
I wish things were different.

Judy Paige:
Oh, but, Dick!