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Jimmy: Are you crying? Are you crying? There’s no crying in baseball!

Kid: What’s your rush, dollbody? What do you say we slip in the back seat, and make a man out of me?
Dottie: What do you say I smack you around for a while?
Kid: Can’t we do both?

Doris Murphy: Where’d you get that dress?
Mae Mordabito: Borrowed it.
Doris Murphy: It don’t fit you, Mae, it’s too tight.
Mae Mordabito: I don’t plan on wearing it that long.
Doris: Ohh! I don’t know why you get dressed at all.

Jimmy: Use your head…that lump three feet above your ass.

Dottie Hinson: Lay off the high ones!
Kit Keller: I like the high ones!
Dottie Hinson: Mule!
Kit Keller: Nag!