A Kiss for Corliss1949

Corliss Archer:
Daddy, I've just got to have a dollar and a half.

Harry P. Archer:
I told you to wait outside.

Kenneth Marquis:
Rather than witness your churlish behavior, I should be most happy to advance or let's say donate the money myself.

Corliss Archer:
That's very sweet of you.

Harry P. Archer:
Don't take that money!

Kenneth Marquis:
Your poor father's ungraciousness stems partly from a natural tendency to be stuffy, and an unnatural reluctance to part with his holding money.

Taylor:
Kenneth, take it easy.

Corliss Archer:
Oh, you don't know my daddy at all. He's really very -

Harry P. Archer:
Don't speak to that man!

Corliss Archer:
Daddy, about my dollar and a half -

Taylor:
Archer, if we could get back to the business at hand -

Harry P. Archer:
[to Corliss] I'll talk to you outside. Now. Alone.

Kenneth Marquis:
If I were in your position, I should be completely underwhelmed.

Corliss Archer:
It's been awfully nice meeting you, Mr. Marquis.

Kenneth Marquis:
Oh, and if the indignity of taking money from Daddy Dear ever becomes too great to bear, don't hesitate to call on me.

Taylor:
Stop needling Archer, or we'll never get a settlement.

Kenneth Marquis:
You know, I'm seriously considering dedicating my entire life to the needling of Harry P. Archer. Nothing gives me greater pleasure.