Jerry Day: A bathroom's a bathroom. You don't live in it.

Jerry Day: Do you wish we were settled down and this was our kid?
Toni Carstairs Day: Do you?
Jerry Day: No.
Toni Carstairs Day: I don't think I do, either, but I wish we wanted to.
Jerry Day: You're tired of chasing trains and all that?

Jerry Day: I am not giving Penny a jailbird for a father.

Jerry Day: Nice ham.
Toni Carstairs Day: You said that in Vienna.
Jerry Day: Not about ham. That was wiener schnitzel. I distinctly remember arguing the relationship of a cow to a calf.
Toni Carstairs Day: Jerry, you're an idiot.
Jerry Day: You said that in Vienna.
Toni Carstairs Day: And London and Rome and a few other places.

Jerry Day: Penny, this is sort of your new mother. And Toni, I guess you'd say this is sort of our new daughter.
Toni Carstairs Day: I guess you would.

Jerry Day: She's a friend of Penny's and a good one.
Felix Evans: So am I. At least, I'm trying to be. Indirectly, of course. Why, that necklace must be worth, oh...
Jerry Day: The answer is still no.

Jerry Day: Toni, don't get one thing wrong. I still love you.
Toni Carstairs Day: You don't need to say anything because there isn't anything left to say. If you'd even told me - but lying. You've lost your size, Jerry, and I could never chase trains with a little man.
Jerry Day: Toni, I do love you.
Toni Carstairs Day: That's very sweet, but I'm afraid we've missed the train.

Jerry Day: Toni, I know what's eating you. You think I haven't got any business with that kid. Well, you're wrong, dead wrong. You haven't got a thing to worry about, you wait and see.
Toni Carstairs Day: I see, and what's in the past is all in the past. No more beating debts or dodging gentlemen in uniforms or chasing trains. No more hurried departures from unpleasant business. Your only concern is for your daughter's future, and you want above everything to make her happy.
Jerry Day: Absolutely, dear.
Toni Carstairs Day: So you sold Uncle Felix the phony goldmine to get the money for the good time. Stop lying, Jerry.
Jerry Day: Lying?
Toni Carstairs Day: Yes, stop lying. It doesn't become you. I know exactly what you were thinking - fun, excitement, thrills. You wouldn't know a responsibility if you fell over one in the street.
Jerry Day: Well, supposing it was like that, what difference does it make?
Toni Carstairs Day: You've got to mean it. You're her father, and she's yours, so you've got to quit selling goldmines. You can't take a child out of a good home and throw her into a life like this.

Jerry Day: Toni, we're rich.
Toni Carstairs Day: Again? That's nice.
Jerry Day: This letter's from my brother-in-law. He's been looking after the baby.
Toni Carstairs Day: Baby? What baby?
Jerry Day: My baby.
Toni Carstairs Day: Wait a minute, Jerry, do you mean you have a child?
Jerry Day: Yes, didn't I tell you? She must be, uh, five or six by now. I don't know exactly.
Toni Carstairs Day: For a man who talks so much you say very little.

Jerry Day: You aren't talking about Penny. You're talking about yourself.
Toni Carstairs Day: That isn't so.
Jerry Day: Stop lying, Toni. It doesn't become you, either. I took you out of a good home and into a life like this.
Toni Carstairs Day: You didn't take me. I wanted to go.
Jerry Day: And instead of a decent husband, I gave you a guy who chases trains and deals in phony goldmines.