"Holy smoke! The dropped kerchief! That hasn't been used since Lili Langtry."
“He’s making violent love to me, mother!”
Once more with the Mary Hatch/George Bailey thing. It’s an obsession.
“Reading from top to bottom. Lisa. Carol. Fremont.”
Lisa: How’s your leg?
Jeff: Hurts a little.
Lisa: And your stomach?
Jeff: Empty as a football.
Lisa: And you’re love life?
Jeff: Not too active.
Lisa: Anything else bothering you?
Jeff: Mm-hm. Who are you?
Is there are more dramatic entrance than Grace Kelly in Rear Window? She’s beautiful.