Smartest Girl in Town (1936)

Gene Raymond: Richard Stuyvesant Smith

Quotes 

• Dick Smith : All right if I smoke now?

  Frances 'Cookie' Cooke : Go ahead, if you think you're so hot.

• Dick Smith : Glad to know you. My name's Smith.

  Gwen : I knew there was something different about you.

  Dick Smith : I'll let you in on a secret. I use Honeysuckle Mouthwash, that kissable preparation.

  Gwen : What an optimist.

• Photographer : Hey, what's your name - I told you to hold her there.

  Dick Smith : The name's Smith.

  Frances 'Cookie' Cooke : You sure it isn't locksmith?

• Dick Smith : Wait a minute! That's not right. She can't be in love with that fellow. She must be in love with me.

  Lucius Philbean - Dick's Valet : Isn't that rather carrying the wish to the well, sir?

• Frances 'Cookie' Cooke : My father used to say, "A smart man knows that money can buy anything, so he doesn't have to prove it."

  Dick Smith : Well, mine used to say, "Money makes a man go for it."

• Dick Smith : What I really wanna know is, have you read any good books lately?

• Dick Smith : You idiot. The date's with another guy.

  Lucius Philbean - Dick's Valet : Oh, but sir, I thought...

  Dick Smith : What with?

  Lucius Philbean - Dick's Valet : Oh, but sir, you winked, and I thought...

  Dick Smith : Oh, go bury your head in the sand.

• Dick Smith : Say, I'm no cripple.

  Gwen : Well, you stand an awfully good chance of making it, if you don't scram.

• Dick Smith : Anyone ever tell you you'd look swell across a breakfast table?

  Gwen : Yeees, and I laughed so hard I fell right off my tricycle.

• Dick Smith : She must be in love with me, or I wouldn't be feeling this way.

  Lucius Philbean - Dick's Valet : You mean, delirious?

  Dick Smith : No, and I must be feeling this way because... I'm in love with her.

• Dick Smith : Get on the phone. Do as I tell ya. Call Cookie.

  Lucius Philbean - Dick's Valet : [Speaking into the phone]  Hello, Cookie, Cookie, Hello?

  Dick Smith : Dial it.

• Dick Smith : You mean you'd really go to bat for me?

  Frances 'Cookie' Cooke : Well, you were nice to get me my job. Anyway, you're such a nitwit that you need a manager.

• Gwen : So run away, both of you.

  Dick Smith : What? Run away with a strange man?