The Secret of Anastasia

Vladimir:
The very first thing you must learn in becoming a princess is how to hold your head.

Anastasia:
I intend to "hold it" on top of my neck.

Prince Paul:
Where is my royal assistant, Goofinoff? Is Goofinoff "goofin' off" again?

Alexei / Accordion:
It's her! [points to Tatania / Cello] Old Syrupy Strings over there, she's always dragging the tempo!

Tatania / Cello:
To play music is to live. To live is to suffer. To play music, then, is to suffer.

Alexei / Accordion:
What is she talking about?

Tatania / Cello:
To suffer is to suffer.

Alexei / Accordion:
To know you is suffering enough, pizzacato breath!

Tatania / Cello:
[sticks her bow at Alexei / Accordion like a sword] Can it, WindBox!

the Bad Checka:
Well, Goofinoff? Is she up there?

Goofinoff:
[playing with the Checka's crow] Here pretty little raven birdy, come to Daddums, you sweet little black birdy of death! [crow knocks Goofinoff's toupee into the mud.] Sweet birdy?

Vladimir:
[talking about Anastasia] The last heir to the Romanov throne! [to himself:] And of the Romanov fortune!