Judy Garland credited as playing...
Judy Bellaire
- Olga Chekaloff: Suspended again?
- Judy Bellaire: Not suspended, expelled.
- Olga Chekaloff: Good! You got a diploma?
- Miss Colvin: Judy Ballaire, you've corrupted this school for the last time.
- Judy Bellaire: But, I can't help it, Miss Colvin. Honestly, I can't. I don't know why but when I hear music, it does something to me.
- Judy Bellaire: [singing] In my singin' school, I am one of many, Ooo, its just so cool, Mr. Mendelssohn's had his day, Benny Goodman's here to stay, Di di di do, Di di di di-di-di, Ra-da-da-doc, Ra-da-da ra-da-da, Hey de hey de hey de hey...
- Judy Bellaire: I've got to tell somebody and Mummy won't listen.
- Hillary Bellaire: All right, bunch of sweetness, get it off your chest.
- Judy Bellaire: Miss Colvin said that if I kept on the way I was going, I'd come to a bad end.
- Olga Chekaloff: Don't you vorry, darling. That's vhat they said about me.
- Diana Bellaire: Come here, darling. Daddy, Daddy wants to send you away - all over Europe.
- Judy Bellaire: Oh, Daddy, I'm not as bad as all that!
- Ricky Saboni: [singing] But, still her choice is, Mr. Benny Goodman's Band
- Judy Bellaire: The grandest band in dixieland, Swing it...
- Judy Bellaire: You can't hold me down! I'm going up! Up! Up!
- Hillary Bellaire: You bet you're going up! Up, up to your room and stay there! Do you know what's going to happen to you, young lady? You're going to be sent to a place where there isn't any jazz! To - to-to - where isn't there any jazz?
- Diana Bellaire: I'm sure I don't know, dear.
- Hillary Bellaire: Anyway, you're going there. Now, up to your room!
- Judy Bellaire: [singing - in blackface] Oh, I come from south, Got de south in my mouth, Uncle Tom's Cabin's got a new routine, Eliza rides across the ice in a limousine, While Simon Legree shakes his tambourine, Way down south in Dixie, Swing low, Sweet Chariot, Swing low...
- Judy Bellaire: This is the chance I've been waiting for all my life!
- Olga Chekaloff: All her life. Listen to her. All your life? You haven't lived yet!
- Judy Bellaire: [singing] Should I merge, With this terrific urge, To get right up and do my stuff, Not too gay, But, gay enough...
- Judy Bellaire: [singing] I will not sing, Of love and Spring, For when I sing, I'm gonna sing, I wanna sing, I gotta sing, Of swing! I wanna hear a horn a-tootin' against the beat, I wanna feel the muddy waters around my feet, I wanna kill myself a dancer down the street, I wanna stand right up and swing!