- Stuart Bailey: Miss Polly, your sister and I, well, uh, we developed a warm and promising friendship.
- Nan Polly: It figures. She'd like your type.
- Stuart Bailey: I'd like to become a friend of the family.
- Nan Polly: I'm a nice girl, Mr. Bailey.
- Stuart Bailey: What time do you get off today?
- Nan Polly: Oh, too late for either of us to care. But tomorrow's my day off.
- [last lines]
- Ann Polly: If you weren't leaving, I feel there's a possibility we could have become... friends.
- Stuart Bailey: Well, I could always stay over. The business in the office isn't pressing. What time do you get through?
- Ann Polly: Oh, terribly late. But tomorrow's my day off.