Elsie, the maid:
And Sir, if you do go out this evening, may I respectfully recommend that you be careful?
Richard Bruce: Oh, I can take care of myself, I guess.
Elsie, the maid: You're in a strange place, Sir. And if I may say so without givin' offense, you do seem an innocent sort of a gentleman.
Richard Bruce: Oh, I can take care of myself, I guess.
Elsie, the maid: You're in a strange place, Sir. And if I may say so without givin' offense, you do seem an innocent sort of a gentleman.
Holmes the Burglar:
[after a failed break-in] No good, Governor. You'll find half a dozen of them patent bolts. Bright feller invented them ought to be jailed.
Holmes the Burglar:
Here Governor, what's your game, eh?
Richard Bruce: Oh, we're just looking around.
Holmes the Burglar: Huh?
Rose Thorne: You see, he's an American and he's always longed to see the roofs of London.
Holmes the Burglar: Ain't they got any roofs in the United States?
Rose Thorne: Well, uh, very different. Um, wigwams, you know.
Richard Bruce: Oh, we're just looking around.
Holmes the Burglar: Huh?
Rose Thorne: You see, he's an American and he's always longed to see the roofs of London.
Holmes the Burglar: Ain't they got any roofs in the United States?
Rose Thorne: Well, uh, very different. Um, wigwams, you know.
[first lines]
Richard Bruce: Oh, hello.
Elsie, the maid: Good evening, Sir. The valet's ill, so I'll be taking over.
Richard Bruce: Oh, hello.
Elsie, the maid: Good evening, Sir. The valet's ill, so I'll be taking over.
[last lines]
Richard Bruce: There's only one worries me now.
Rose Thorne: What?
Richard Bruce: You think you're going to like America?
Holmes the Burglar: [singing] Oh, I wish I had someone to love me. Someone to call me their own.
Richard Bruce: There's only one worries me now.
Rose Thorne: What?
Richard Bruce: You think you're going to like America?
Holmes the Burglar: [singing] Oh, I wish I had someone to love me. Someone to call me their own.