- Patsy Halloway: I wonder if we'll have to walk all the way to the ranch.
- Joyce Halloway: Oh, it's only two or three thousand miles.
- Patsy Halloway: Two or three thousand miles! You got me into this...
- Joyce Halloway: Listen, Rebecca of Sunstroke Farm, coming along was your idea.
- Joyce Halloway: There ought to be a law against road hogs like you!
- Gene Autry: Yeah, and there ought to be a law against women driving down the road at 100 miles an hour.
- Joyce Halloway: Don't you dare tell me how fast I was going, I was only going 45.
- Gene Autry: A hundred!
- Joyce Halloway: Forty- five!
- Gene Autry: A hundred!
- Joyce Halloway: Forty-five!
- Gene Autry: A hundred!
- Patsy Halloway: You were doing eighty!
- Gene Autry: Hooray! I finally won an arguement with a woman!
- [Patsy doesn't understand why the police are pursuing them after Joyce left her fiancee at the altar]
- Joyce Halloway: Darling, you forget that we borrowed the bridegroom's car without his permission and that's, well, that's...
- Patsy Halloway: I know - that's arson!