Kirsten Dunst credited as playing...
Younger Amy March
- Younger Amy March: I don't want to die. I've never even been kissed. I've waited my whole to be kissed - and what if I miss it?
- Laurie: I tell you what. I promise to kiss you before you die.
- Mrs. March: [Meg has sprained her ankle and Laurie took her home in his carriage] He did a good deed putting snow on this ankle.
- Younger Amy March: He put snow on your ankle?
- Mrs. March: To bed, Miss Amy.
- Younger Amy March: With his own hands?
- Jo March: Oh, stop being so swoony.
- Mrs. March: I won't have my girls being silly about boys. To bed. Jo, dear.
- [to Meg]
- Mrs. March: Does this hurt?
- Younger Amy March: Everything lovely happens to Meg.
- Meg March: [sarcastically] Oh, yes, in deed.
- Mrs. March: [Jo hands Marmee some money for her journey] Twenty-five! Can Aunt March spare this?
- Jo March: I couldn't bear to ask her. I sold my hair.
- Younger Amy March: Jo, how could you? Your one beauty.
- Younger Amy March: When I marry, I'm going to be disgustingly rich.
- Meg March: And what if the man you love is a poor man, but good like father?
- Younger Amy March: Well, it isn't like being stuck with the dreadful nose you get. One does have a choice to whom one loves.
- Younger Amy March: Do you love Laurie more than you love me?
- Jo March: Don't be such a beetle! I could never love anyone as I love my sisters.
- Younger Amy March: One periwinkle sash...
- [clears throat]
- Younger Amy March: Advertisements. One periwinkle sash belonging to Mr. N. Winkle has been abscondated from the wash line... which gentlemen desires any reports leading to its recovery.
- Younger Amy March: [Jo is curling Meg's hair] What's that smell? Like burnt feathers.
- Jo March: Aaahh!
- Meg March: You've ruined me!
- Jo March: I propose the admission of a new member to our theatrical society. Theodore Laurence. We'll put it to a vote.
- Younger Amy March: Nay. He'll laugh at our acting and poke fun at us later.
- Beth March: He'll think it's only a game.
- Jo March: No, he won't. Upon my word as a gentleman.
- Meg March: Jo, when it's only ladies, we don't guard our conduct in the same way.
- Younger Amy March: We bear our souls and tell the most appalling secrets.
- Younger Amy March: Meg and Jo, you have to tell me everything about Belle Gardiner. What her nose looks like and about her ring. Annie Gardiner says it's an emerald. Can you imagine? Everyone's lucky but me.
- Younger Amy March: [to Meg and Jo] Did you ride in his carriage? Oh, you two have all the luck. Oh, Jo, is he very romantic?
- Jo March: Not in the slightest.
- Jo March: Blast these wretched skirts!
- Younger Amy March: Don't say "blast" and "wretch."
- Jo March: Amy, don't be such a ninny-pinny.
- Jo March: You mustn't be soppy about Laurie any more than you should be soppy... ... about those silly girls at school. I hope we shall be good friends with him.
- Younger Amy March: With a boy?
- Younger Amy March: I can hardly hold my head up. I owe at least a dozen limes.
- Jo March: Limes?
- Meg March: Are limes the fashion now?
- Younger Amy March: Of course they are. It's nothing but limes now. Everyone keeps them in their desks, and trades them for beads and things. And all the girls treat each other at recess. If you don't bring limes to school, you're nothing. You might as well be dead. I've had ever so many limes, and I can't pay anyone back.
- Younger Amy March: I want to be Lady Violet. I'm exhaustified of being the boy.
- Jo March: The play is the thing, Amy. You're too little to be Lady Violet.