Harry Steele: Stay down or I'll kick your head right out the window.
Harry Steele: I've seen so many women cry it doesn't impress me anymore.
Miss Morris: It's been very enjoyable. I've enjoyed the trip.
Harry Steele: You're wondering how you're going to pay me without hurting my feelings, Miss Morris, forget it. Just, uh, take out your roll and start counting.
Miss Morris: You're not exactly timid, are you?
Harry Steele: Not about money. Money sings and I love music.
Miss Morris: [to Harry Steele] For a tall man, you're the smallest man I ever met.
Harry Steele: [to Miss Morris] A girl like you, you're made for somebody like me, and you know it.