Autumn Leaves

Virginia:
Sure, he should be committed!

Millicent Wetherby:
Of course, you'd want me to commit him, get him out of your life, put him away permanently someplace where he can never again remind either one of you of your horrible guilt; how you and you had committed the ugliest of all possible sins, so ugly that it drove him into the state he's in now!

Mr. Hanson:
What kind of a woman are you to be satisfied with only half a man? There must be so...

Millicent Wetherby:
Even when he doesn't know what he's doing, he's a saner man than you are! He's decent and proud. Can you say the same for yourselves? Where's your decency? In what garbage dump, Mr. Hanson? And where's yours, you tramp?

Mr. Hanson:
I don't have to listen to that!

Virginia:
She's the one who's crazy!

Mr. Hanson:
She has to be crazy to put up with that weakling!

Millicent Wetherby:
You, his loving, doting fraud of a father! And you, you SLUT! You're both so consumed with evil, so ROTTEN! Your filthy souls are too evil for Hell itself!

Burt:
Aw, Milly. You wouldn't want me to spend the rest of my life with a bubble-gum addict. Would you, Milly?

Milly:
Sorry, I goofed!

Burt:
You "goofed?" Hey, man, that's "Bop" talk! Where did you ever pick that up?

Milly:
Well, why shouldn't I pick up an expression here and there? I'm not THAT old!