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When the two servants are gossiping in the kitchen; one of them pours coffee into two cups that are [...]	D
When Mary is on the phone with Stephen during the lunch party, she puts a cigarette in her mouth and [...]	D
When Little Mary says, "Sheba, get off of Daddy's coat," to her dog, her lips close before the line [...]	D
When Sylvia Fowler is having her nails done she is wearing cotton on both ears tucked into a hairnet [...]	D
The legend and publicity of this film is that it's all about men though none appear. But, at the lun [...]	D
In her bathing scene, Joan Crawford's character is supposed to mispronounce "cooperate." She doesn't [...]	D
As Lucy hauls Sylvia into the house after her fight with Miriam, the camera (after panning from left [...]	D
When Miriam is talking to Mary while sitting on the window ledge; she has her arms by her side while [...]	D
When Countess deLave reveals Buck's true financial position, Crystal has one hand resting on the doo [...]	D
Stephen calls Mary to confirm her divorce and tells her he's married Crystal. Stephen would never ma [...]	D
When Sylvia is sitting on the couch knitting after the "color" fashion show - she does not have her [...]	D
At the Reno ranch, Countess DeLave exclaims "I've always put my faith in love. Still... I have had f [...]	D
When Mary is reading in bed, the early long shots show the lamp on the left side of the bed to be a [...]	D
In her dressing room, Crystal slips her coat off her shoulders. In the next shot, her coat is comple [...]	D
While Lucy is leading Sylvia away after her fight with Miriam it is clearly a stunt girl that is doi [...]	D
At the end of the fashion show, the hands of the model in the red gown and fur stole noticeably chan [...]	D
Barn doors for a sound stage light appear to be hanging from the 'ceiling' in Mrs. Haines' living ro [...]	D
In the train's club car, the countess's hand jumps from holding the stem of her champagne glass to b [...]	D
When Sylvia is wearing the "eye" dress, in one shot the veil from her hat is covering all three eyes [...]	D
Two years passes between Mary's divorce and her subsequent reconciliation with her husband, but litt [...]	D
When Princess Mara says hello to Mary, an odd male-sounding voice responds "hello" from no apparent [...]	D
The second model to enter for the fashion show is wearing a top with red spots (possibly strawberrie [...]	D
When Crystal is taking her bath she smokes a cigarette, which she eventually throws away. However wh [...]	D

Frase

Sylvia Fowler: Oh uh... is that umm... Crystal All [...]	D
Mrs. Moorehead: Stephen is a man. He's been marrie [...]	D
Crystal Allen: Stephen doesn't mooch around my bat [...]	D
Mrs. Spencer's friend: Ooh, look at Sidney's minia [...]	D
Edith Potter: [Wiping her hands on towel] Oh, chea [...]	D
Crystal Allen: I'm having him dine at my place. It [...]	D
Nancy Blake: You just can't bear Mary's happiness, [...]	D
Miriam Aarons: To Reno - beautiful emblem of the g [...]	D
Crystal Allen: If you throw a lambchop into a hot [...]	D
Crystal Allen: You noble wives and mothers bore th [...]	D
Mary Haines: I think I got what Mrs. Fowler's frie [...]	D
Mrs. Moorehead: Don't forget that it's being toget [...]	D
Mrs. Moorehead: Well, cheer up, Mary; living alone [...]	D
Nurse: One minute more, Mrs. Miller and you can br [...]	D
Countess DeLave: This sweet thing is getting her f [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: [Showing her nails to Mary] Mary, h [...]	D
Crystal Allen: It will be out tomorrow, Mrs. Prowl [...]	D
Little Mary Haines: I don't understand grownups on [...]	D
Lucy: [singing] If the ocean was whiskey, and I wa [...]	D
Countess DeLave: Oh, l'amour, l'amour, how it can [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: You know I go to Sydney's for my ha [...]	D
Miriam Aarons: Any ladle's sweet that dishes out s [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: The way you say that makes me feel [...]	D
Maggie: You know, the first man that can think up [...]	D
Mary Haines: [Introduces them] This is the Countes [...]	D
Peggy Day: Oh, I wish I could make a little money [...]	D
Crystal Allen: Say, listen, I've worked too hard t [...]	D
Crystal Allen: [In tub] Holy mackerel! [Sarcastic [...]	D
Tough girl: I still say I'm gonna pull a gun on th [...]	D
Miriam Aarons: A woman's compromised the day she's [...]	D
Crystal Allen: [answering phone] Hello? Oh, hello, [...]	D
Countess DeLave: Oh, poor creatures. They've lost [...]	D
Lucy: Them big, strong, red-headed men... they're [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: Oh, you remember the awful things t [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: Why you sly little fox, you.	D
Miriam Aarons: Listen, sister, when are you going [...]	D
Mrs. Moorehead: You mustn't kid mother, dear, I wa [...]	D
Maggie: Now don't that sound just like a husband?	D
Countess DeLave: [sitting on Sylvia Fowler] Take i [...]	D
Countess DeLave: Get me a bromide - and put some g [...]	D
Edith Potter: Weren't you going to Africa to shoot [...]	D
Woman at party: So he says 'I gotta go home on Sun [...]	D
Exercise instructress: Arms flat. Crawl slowly up [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: [Holding up a bottle of Summer Rain [...]	D
Peggy Day: [On the train] Listen to the wheels, do [...]	D
Countess DeLave: Oh, the publicity! La publicitÃ� [...]	D
Peggy Day: Edith, I think Sylvia is a perfectly dr [...]	D
Little Mary Haines: I saw Mrs. Potter at the zoo t [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: I'm devoted to Edith Potter, but sh [...]	D
Miriam Aarons: You're passing up a swell chance, h [...]	D
Countess DeLave: [to Sylvia, then to Miriam] Mrs. [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: I don't need to sit around and act [...]	D
Child on train: Mommy, will daddy come to Reno? L [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: What are you, pet? Nancy Blake: Wh [...]	D
Mrs. Moorehead: Another piece of motherly advice. [...]	D
Mary Haines: I've had two years to grow claws moth [...]	D
Olga: [while giving Mary a manicure] Well this Cry [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: Ohh... What I go through to keep my [...]	D
Mary Haines: I'm afraid you don't honor my friends [...]	D
Miriam Aarons: [about Buck Winston] Well he could [...]	D
Lulu: Will I find anything in that ice box of your [...]	D
Mary Haines: The big fish aren't always the most i [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: I'd die before I hurt Edith. Nancy [...]	D
Exercise instructress: [instructing Mrs. Fowler in [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: Is that anyway to talk to me, after [...]	D
Mrs. Moorehead: Besides, there's nothing like a go [...]	D
Mrs. Spencer's friend: [gasp] Good grief! I hate t [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: [At the place Crystal Allen works] [...]	D
Mary Haines: May I suggest, if you're dressing to [...]	D
Peggy Day: He beats you. Lucy, how terrible. Lucy [...]	D
Mary Haines: I'll be doing the cooking so you know [...]	D
Olga: She's got those eyes that run up and down a [...]	D
Corset model: Our new one-piece lace foundation ga [...]	D
Maggie: [Regarding men] You can't trust none of 'e [...]	D
Mary Haines: [about Slyvia and the model arguing] [...]	D
Crystal Allen: There's a name for you ladies, but [...]	D
Countess DeLave: Mary, you're not cross because my [...]	D
Edith Potter: Oh, she can't help it. It's just her [...]	D
Miriam Aarons: [to Mary] I had my pride. Heaven kn [...]	D
Exercise instructress: Let's begin with posture. A [...]	D
Nancy Blake: [looking at Sylvia Fowler's blouse] G [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: Mrs. Haines never listens to any of [...]	D
Mrs. Moorehead: I'm an old woman, my dear. I know [...]	D
Countess DeLave: I never got a sou out of anybody [...]	D
Beautician at Sydneys #1: [to "Gillingswater"] You [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: Did you get her innuendo?	D
Jane: [Opens the door for Edith] How do you do, Mr [...]	D
Miriam Aarons: You should have licked that girl wh [...]	D
Little Mary Haines: That's the only good thing abo [...]	D
Saleswoman: You can't trust any man. That's all th [...]	D
Edith Potter: What are you going to write next, Na [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: Well, heaven be praised, I'm on to [...]	D
Exercise instructress: Mrs. Fowler you've hardly m [...]	D
Countess DeLave: But whither... Whither shall I fl [...]	D
Nancy Blake: [to Countess DeLave] Chin up. Miriam [...]	D
Sylvia Fowler: [Last lines] Mary Haines, don't you [...]	D
Miriam Aarons: [to Sylvia, about Sylvia's husband] [...]	D

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