Two Girls and a Sailor (1944)
June Allyson: Patsy Deyo
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Quotes
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Jean Deyo : That's right, pinch me. Pinch me!
Patsy Deyo : I did.
Jean Deyo : And in front of our public, too!
Patsy Deyo : I don't like your public space.
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Jean Deyo : There is such a thing as love, you know.
Patsy Deyo : Oh, yes, I know. It's that gooey stuff you fall into and I have to get you out of at least once a week. Sometimes twice! Why, I've had to pinch you in Paducah, Peoria, Tacoma, Topeka, Johnstown, Jamestown, Augusta, Maine and Georgia! And if we get to New York, I'll pinch you there too.
Jean Deyo : Don't you dare pinch me in New York.
Patsy Deyo : Oh, yes I will. I'll pinch you, pinch you until you meet a good man!
Jean Deyo : But, I want to meet a rich one.
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Jean Deyo : It's signed like all the others, just "Somebody." I wonder what sort of man he is?
Patsy Deyo : I'll tell you dearie. He's fat, fifty, and hopeful. Not much hair and too much stomach.
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Jean Deyo : I was only trying to be a good neighbor. The least a girl can do is say no when an attractive man...
Patsy Deyo : Shhh! I'd rather listen to Harry James.
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Patsy Deyo : [to multiple sailors on the street] We're having a little shindig at my house tonight, would you like to come along?
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Patsy Deyo : Thanks for the thought, sailor, but, I'll tell you what I tell all the boys: no.
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Patsy Deyo : Why, the old - old dodo!
Billy Kipp : Old, yes. But no dodo, he. They say he's very well preserved for his age.
Patsy Deyo : I'll preserve him. I'll pickle him!
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Patsy Deyo : Goodbye, sailor.
John Dyckman Brown III : I'll show you out.
John Dyckman Brown II : No, I will.
John Dyckman Brown I : No, I will!
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Jean Deyo : Gee, why, he's got millions - and millions!
Patsy Deyo : Only sixty.
Jean Deyo : Weeeee! Oh, well, I guess we can get by on it.
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Patsy Deyo : You're... not 'Somebody?'
John Dyckman Brown I : I beg your pardon.
Patsy Deyo : Uh... you're Mr. J. Dyckman Brown?
John Dyckman Brown I : Yes.
Patsy Deyo : Then you're 'Somebody.' Aren't you?
John Dyckman Brown I : Tell me, does what you're saying make sense to you?
Patsy Deyo : Doesn't it to you?
John Dyckman Brown I : Not the slightest.
Patsy Deyo : Uh, you're not 'Somebody.' You must be somebody else.
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Patsy Deyo : You oughta be ashamed, at your age. A nice looking gentleman like you behaving like a billy goat.
John Dyckman Brown I : I?
Patsy Deyo : Yes.
John Dyckman Brown I : Recently?
Patsy Deyo : Right now.
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Patsy Deyo : Well whaddaya call it, whaddaya call it?
John Dyckman Brown I : What do I call what?
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John Dyckman Brown I : Who are you?
Patsy Deyo : I'm her sister.
John Dyckman Brown I : Her sis... who's sister?
Patsy Deyo : The sister you're trying to buy.
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John Dyckman Brown I : This is my son, Miss Deyo.
John Dyckman Brown II : How do you do!
Patsy Deyo : How do you do!
John Dyckman Brown I : She's your Miss Deyo's sister.
John Dyckman Brown II : My Miss Deyo?
John Dyckman Brown I : Orchids, pianos, potatoes...
Patsy Deyo : No, no potatoes.
John Dyckman Brown I : No potatoes! Donuts?
Patsy Deyo : [to John Brown I] I don't think he's 'Somebody' either.
John Dyckman Brown II : All this is most interesting, but it could be clearer.
John Dyckman Brown I : Jack, have you been wooing...
Patsy Deyo : Trying to woo.
John Dyckman Brown I : Trying to woo this young lady's sister?
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John Dyckman Brown I : Wait a minute. I think I see a glimmer of light through the fog. Come with me, Miss uh...
Patsy Deyo : Deyo.
