Hooper: You know those eight guys in the fantail launch out there? Well, none of 'em are gonna make it out of the harbor alive.
Bobbie Markowe: I think there's something in the water that turns us into house fraus.
The Duke: Within a budding grove, the girls think but of love. Hear the radio, drinking tea and to hell with being free. They've no idea the bourgeoisie has never hesitated to kill its children.
Roger Marsh: Hey everybody! Lighten up! It's all over.
Sheriff Jeff Jones: I used to take physics, but I find prunes do a better job for me.