- Anita Ragusa: Just like little Cinderella.
- [singing]
- Anita Ragusa: I'm a Cinderella, With no fella, What will I do? Gee, I'm feeling lonely, And I only, Wish that I knew, If he'd come and cheer me, Linger near me, When I'm blue, I would be so gay...
- Anita Ragusa: How did you ever get yourself into this state?
- Charlie - the Chauffeur: [drunkenly] I'll tell you, I worked myself from the bottoms up.
- Anita Ragusa: [singing] It was so beautiful, So wonderful, So gorgeous, So divine, And you were mine, And you were mine...
- Mr. Ragusa: Professore, maybe you got it right. It's always too late when a woman she's a half-a past 20.
- Mr. Ragusa: You said a full a mouth. Just because you gotta seven bathrooms, don't a forget its only one Saturday night.