- [Lucy arrives late for work]
- Mr. Theodore J. Mooney: What's your excuse, Mrs. Carmichael! All right, Mrs. Carmichael, you might as well answer. I know your there.
- Lucy Carmichael: You must have eyes on the back of your head?
- Mr. Theodore J. Mooney: Maybe I do and wouldn't we make a peach of a pear, if you had a head in the back of your eyes.
- Lucy Carmichael: Really, Mr. Mooney.
- Mr. Theodore J. Mooney: Mrs. Carmichael, how are you at imitations?
- Lucy Carmichael: Imitations?
- Mr. Theodore J. Mooney: Hmmm?
- Lucy Carmichael: Oh, pretty good I guess.
- Mr. Theodore J. Mooney: Fine. Then imitate a secretary and look busy. Step to it!
- Mr. Cheever: As you know, from this moment on, you will take your orders from Mr. Mooney.
- Tommy Cheever: I'd rather take my orders from Mrs. Carmichael.
- Mr. Cheever: Watch it boy.
- Lucy Carmichael: Yeah, watch it boy.
- [last lines]
- Tommy Cheever: [singing] Clap your hands, gonna get that feeling from morning 'till night.