Go Into Your Dance (1935)
Glenda Farrell: Molly Howard
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Quotes
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Dorothy Wayne : Well, I finally met your brother.
Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : Yeah, where is he?
Dorothy Wayne : Flat on his back, out cold, back of the Shim Sham.
Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : What happened to him?
Dorothy Wayne : Well, man meets girl, girl meets husband, husband meets man, man meets sidewalk.
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H.P. Jackson : You know where he's gone?
Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : Where are the horses running? Put two and two together and you get eight.
Sam Rupert : He ain't in Saratoga.
Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : Well, neither are the horses.
H.P. Jackson : Don't tell me he went all the way down to Caliente?
Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : That's just where they're running and I got a hunch if there's any sugar on their noses, Al's down there with a shaker.
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Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : Wait a minute. Wait a minute! All you boys keep your garters up.
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Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : Think of all those poor people out of a job when you walked out on a hit show. Do you think they feel good? You know, the trouble with you is you're selfish. You never think of anybody but yourself.
Al Howard : Molly, will you stop acting like a wife.
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Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : Al, I'm through with you. I'm sick and tired of taking the bunk for you at the bottom of the chute-the-chute. You're going to take this one yourself. You're broke. You're stranded. You're through.
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Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : He's going to have an offer of a job, providing he's got a partner.
Dorothy Wayne : What have you been doing? Reading tea leaves?
Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : You never saw tea leaves in gin, did you, baby?
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Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : Let's talk this thing over sensibly, now, as one sap to another.
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Al Howard : Molly!
Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : Hello, Casanova!
Al Howard : You're a hot one. I see you out front, I expect you to come to my dresser, and I find you here. A kiss for you, doll.
[kiss on the lips]
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Al Howard : I wrote to all of them and I got the same answer: No.
Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : That's no tonic to your vanity is it.
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Al Howard : Listen, sis, I got a daffy idea. Now, if I could promote a little dough, you know what I'd do? I'd get me an old theater on Broadway, tear out the seats, put in some tables, give 'em the greatest floor show you ever saw in your life, and have dinner and liquor besides.
Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : Now you're going to turn show business into a ham sandwich.
Al Howard : You said it - at five bucks a copy.
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Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : How did know you''d come up and start knocking out pop flies before the ballgame started?
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Al Howard : Tip me off to his racket.
Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : Now, don't be dumb, you've heard of the Duke. He's the biggest shot in Detroit.
Al Howard : And that Jane out there's his wife?
Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : Certainly. He picked her up at a nightclub where she was a blues singer and he's crazy about her, see.
Al Howard : I don't blame him. I think she's pretty swell myself.
Molly Howard, aka Lucille Thompson : Ah, you couldn't get to first base with her.
Al Howard : I couldn't, eh?