Rebel Without a Cause1955

Plato:
Well, what do you think of my castle?

Jim and Judy:
Wow. Shoo. Gee. Wow.

Jim:
Well, now. There, then. Uh, I think we'll take it for the summer.

Plato:
Right this way.

Jim:
[to Judy] Oh. Uh-huh. Would you like to rent it, or are you more in the mood to buy, dear?

Judy:
You decide, darling.

Jim:
Oh, yes. Yes.

Judy:
Remember our budget.

Plato:
Oh, don't give it a thought. It's, uh, only three million dollars a month.

Jim:
What?

Judy:
Oh, we can manage that. I'll scrimp and I'll save and I'll work my fingers to the bone.

Jim:
You see, we're newlyweds.

Judy:
Yes. Oh, there's just one thing. What about...

Plato:
Children? Right this way.

Judy:
Yes.

Plato:
See, we really don't encourage them. They're so noisy and troublesome. Don't you agree?

Jim:
Ugh. Drown 'em like puppies. Ugh.

Plato:
[leading them to an empty swimming pool] This is a wonderful arrangement. They can carry on and you'll never even notice.

Jim:
Oh, a sunken nursery.

Plato:
In fact, if you lock them in, you'll never have to see them again, much less talk to them.

Judy:
Talk to them — heavens!

Jim:
Nobody talks to children.

Judy:
No, they just tell them.