The Unholy Garden (1931)
Estelle Taylor: Eliza Mowbray
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Quotes
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Eliza Mowbray : I thought you might be lonely.
Barrington Hunt : Well, I'm not lonely now.
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Eliza Mowbray : Tell me, are you really a bank robber? You don't seem that.
Barrington Hunt : Worst, my dear, I'm a fool.
Eliza Mowbray : You don't seem that either. Do you like me?
Barrington Hunt : Aw, you're ravishing.
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Barrington Hunt : Hello. Well, now. Rather elegant.
Eliza Mowbray : I was having a little trouble hooking it up and I thought you might help.
Barrington Hunt : You know this hasn't happened to me since I was 15 and comparatively innocent.
[Goes to fix Eliza's dress]
Eliza Mowbray : Be careful.
Barrington Hunt : My dear, you have nothing to fear.
Eliza Mowbray : That isn't quite what I meant.
Barrington Hunt : Really, aren't you being a little old fashioned? You know, this trick goes back to the 90s.
Eliza Mowbray : Trick?
Barrington Hunt : You never came in here to get your dress fastened, did you?
Eliza Mowbray : No. But, you've left me so alone these past four days that - I got rather desperate.
Barrington Hunt : My virtue amazes me.
Eliza Mowbray : It's quite horrifying.
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Col. Lautrac : Be careful. He's a dangerous man.
Eliza Mowbray : in more ways than one.
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Eliza Mowbray : Oh, this heat. Dreadful, monotonous heat.
Smiley Corbin : Maybe you got too much on, huh?
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Eliza Mowbray : Christmas in the desert always makes me sad.
Smiley Corbin : Oh, what have you got to be sad about? I'm with ya.
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Smiley Corbin : Listen. This is in pure confidence. The boss is on a job that's gonna make us all rich!
Eliza Mowbray : Really? Where's he gonna get any money around here?
Smiley Corbin : You know this old blind man upstairs? The Baron de Jonghe? We just found out he's sittin' on a barrel of jack!
Eliza Mowbray : Oh, don't sit so far away. Come over here. Closer. Now, tell me everything.
Smiley Corbin : Oh, baby!
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Dr. Shayne : Have another drink, darling.
Eliza Mowbray : Fill it up, darling. Put a little poison in it if you want to. Be sure to make it tasteless though. I have a very sensitive stomach.
Nick the Goose : That is no way to talk, Eliz.
Eliza Mowbray : Listen to the fella. I'll talk as I please and do as I want. Well, here's to Santa Claus!
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Eliza Mowbray : I'm not so awful, am I?
Barrington Hunt : No, you're charming.
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Eliza Mowbray : I'll tear his eyes out if I ever see him again - the rotter!