Say It in French (1938)
Olympe Bradna: Julie
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Quotes
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Julie : Suppose someone should find you here?
Richard Carrington, Jr. : Why, where am I?
Julie : In the maid's room.
Richard Carrington, Jr. : Ohhh, shame on me. Shame on me.
[He grabs her and kisses her]
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Julie : But I wish to say a few other words to you, Lord Westover.
Lord Westover : I always listen admiringly when lovely ladies speak, no matter what nonsense they talk.
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Julie : [to Lord Westover] But you don't think of them - only yourself. You're the most thoughtless, inconsiderate, selfish, egoistical party I have ever seen.
Phyllis Carrington : The word is egotistical.
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Julie : Lord Westover, any girl who wastes her time on a married man is a fool. You think that too, don't you?
Lord Westover : You have me there.
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Julie : You have an affection for Phyllis? You are truly her friend?
Lord Westover : Certainly not. I'm not a friend of any woman. I just love 'em or I don't love 'em. No half measures.
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Julie : Oh, but mademoiselle.
Phyllis Carrington : Well?
Julie : Suppose she has a gun? In paree, such a situation leads always to a gun.
Phyllis Carrington : Nonsense, Julie. Bring us our tea as soon as you can manage it.
Julie : Oh, it's ready, but...
Phyllis Carrington : In America, these duels are fought over a tea table.
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Richard Carrington, Jr. : It's dangerous for a man to get engaged to one girl when he's already married to another.
Julie : Oh, not so dangerous - if your wife doesn't mind.
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Richard Carrington, Jr. : Here, what have you got in your mouth?
Julie : Chewing gum - very American, no?
Richard Carrington, Jr. : No!
[He holds his hand out and she put her gum in it]
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Richard Carrington, Jr. : I can't help thinking something must have happened to dad, or he certainly would have down here.
Julie : Maybe they have found out we have married each other and they are furious. You told me yourself they always wanted you to marry some other girl.
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Lady Westover : Of course, I realize you didn't know it, but my husband is sailing on the Queen Mary tomorrow too. Coincidence, isn't it?
Phyllis Carrington : Disconcerting.
Julie : [Setting the tea tray down] Tea?
Lady Westover : Oh, how nice. I thought perhaps you might keep an eye on him for me.
Phyllis Carrington : Really?
Lady Westover : You know, he's always making violent love to some poor, pretty creature. Heh. Just a nuisance to me.
Phyllis Carrington : Uhm, hmm, hmm, it must be.
Lady Westover : Although, of course, he's perfectly sincere at the time, he recovers very quickly. The little fools don't know that.
Phyllis Carrington : [Burns her finger on her cigarette] Ouch, oooh.
Lady Westover : Darling, you're not burned badly?
Phyllis Carrington : No.
Lady Westover : Just singed a little.