May Robson credited as playing...
Aunt Elizabeth
- Mrs. Random: Well who are you?
- David Huxley: I don't know. I'm not quite myself today.
- Mrs. Random: Well, you look perfectly idiotic in those clothes.
- David Huxley: These aren't *my* clothes.
- Mrs. Random: Well, where *are* your clothes?
- David Huxley: I've *lost* my clothes!
- Mrs. Random: But why are you wearing *these* clothes?
- David Huxley: Because I just went *GAY* all of a sudden!
- Mrs. Random: Now see here young man, stop this nonsense. What are you doing?
- David Huxley: I'm sitting in the middle of 42nd Street waiting for a bus.
- Mrs. Random: Who is this David?
- Susan Vance: He's a friend of Mark's.
- Mrs. Random: Is that all you know about him?
- Susan Vance: No, I know that I'm gonna marry him. He doesn't know it but I am.
- Mrs. Random: Now see here, if you're planning to marry him on my money you are very much mistaken. I don't want another lunatic in the family I have lunatics enough all ready. When are you going to marry him? What's his name?
- Susan Vance: It's uh Bone
- Mrs. Random: Bones ?
- Susan Vance: One Bone
- Mrs. Random: Well one bone or two bones it's a ridiculous name.
- Mrs. Random: What does he do?
- Susan Vance: He hunts
- Mrs. Random: Hunts? Hunts what?
- Susan Vance: Well - animals I should think.
- Mrs. Random: [Mrs. Random finds David and Susan running out of the house] Susan Susan - come back here - come back here this minute! What are you doing?
- Susan Vance: Hunting for George.
- Mrs. Random: Why?
- Susan Vance: [In a rush] David wants him, David loves him, David thinks he's such a nice dog.
- Mrs. Random: George is a fiend and you know it!
- Susan Vance: But David doesn't.
- Mrs. Random: What are you doing?
- David Huxley: [exasperated and wearing Susan's negligee] I'm sitting in the middle of 42nd Street waiting for a bus!
- Mrs. Random: Well, what does he do?
- Susan Vance: He's a big game hunter.
- Mrs. Random: [She sees David chasing George around] You call that big game hunting?
- Mrs. Random: [after David answers the door to her dressed only in Susan's negligee] Well, who is he?
- Susan Vance: Oh, he's a friend of Mark's, from brazil. He's had a nervous breakdown, and it's left him a little...
- [Moves her hand in small circles next to her ear to indicate that David is insane]
- David Huxley: [Under his breath] Oh, so now I'm a nut from Brazil!
- Mrs. Random: Why is he wearing your negligee?
- Susan Vance: Mark said that if he wants to wear a negligee, we have to let him wear a negligee.