Lady with Red Hair

David Belasco:
The scene is finished... either applaud or get out of the way.

Mrs. Leslie Carter:
Why must they make some harmless weekend seem like a vulgar, obscene escapade? What kind of minds have these women got? Oh, whatever I've done, I've done to myself! Not the baby!

Mrs. Leslie Carter:
I'm going to be an actress.

Mrs. Dudley:
Oh, now you start that again! You don't know what you're talking about. It takes years of training to become a successful actress.

Mrs. Leslie Carter:
I can walk and talk and shout as well as any other!

Mrs. 'Ma' Frazier:
Did you enjoy your season in Buffalo, Mr. Williams?

Mr. Williams:
Oh, very much. Good audiences, nice theatre.

Daisy Dawn:
I always found the Buffalo people most hospitable to the members of our stock company.

Mr. Williams:
The women did make rather a fuss over me, but then it helps business.

Daisy Dawn:
I must say the men made rather a fuss over me too when I used to go to the Sticks for summer stock.

Mr. Clifton:
Did you have much trouble with the Indians in those days?

Mrs. Leslie Carter:
Actors aren't supposed to be human beings, are they? They're strange animals always on exhibition.

David Belasco:
Caroline!

Mrs. Leslie Carter:
Why people love to admire them as they would a good bit of horseflesh, or a brilliant peacock spreading its feathers.