Charlotte Miller:
Precious child. She's very sweet, but where in the world did she get that color hair and eyes?

Minta Hagen:
She was born with them.

Mary Hagen:
Knows what?

Mary Hagen:
Who I am? I'm me, of course. Mary Hagen.

Mary Hagen:
What are you talking about?

Mary Hagen:
Mother... who am I?

Minta Hagen:
What did you say?

Mary Hagen:
I said, who am I? Please tell me the truth.

Minta Hagen:
Who are you? Why-why, you're Mary. Our girl. Didn't I have you baptized by the Reverend Sparland? Didn't I raise you like other girls' mothers?

Dewey Koons:
How 'bout it? C'mon, let's hit the high spots.