Paper Moon

Moses Pray:
I don't have your two-hundred dollars no more and you know it.

Addie Loggins:
Then get it!

Moses Pray:
I got scruples too, you know. You know what that is? Scruples?

Addie Loggins:
No, I don't know what it is, but if you got 'em, it's a sure bet they belong to somebody else!

Addie Loggins:
I need to go to the shithouse.

Moses Pray:
I want one child's price ticket.

Moses Pray:
I want you to send this here telegram to Miss Billie Roy Griggs of Cosmo Road, St. Joseph: "Train arriving 9:52 AM and bringing love, affection, and $20 cash." Oh, make that "$25 cash", and sign it just "Addie Loggins".

Moses Pray:
$12 and 30, huh? You better say in that message there "Love, affection, and $20 cash."

Addie Loggins:
How come she had to leave that job back there?

Imogene:
Cause the boss-man tried to make her put out for his friends, and she don't believe in puttin' out for free!

Addie Loggins:
She put out much?

Imogene:
Just like a gum machine. You drop some in and she'll put some out.

Addie Loggins:
Imogene, what do you suppose Miss Trixie'd do if somebody offered her $25 to put out.

Imogene:
Ooo Wee! You crazy? For that much money, that woman'd drop her pants down in the middle of the road!

Moses Pray:
I know a woman who looks like a bullfrog but that don't mean she's the damn thing's mother.

Trixie:
I mean, even if I want a fella, somehow or other I manage to get it screwed up. Maybe I'll get a new pair of shoes, a nice dress, a few laughs. Times are hard.