William Powell credited as playing...
Michael Trevor
- Irene Hoffa: What are you driving at?
- Michael Trevor: Meaning?
- Irene Hoffa: I wasn't born yesterday.
- Michael Trevor: You have a gift for unnecessary remarks.
- Irene Hoffa: Never mind my gift.
- Michael Trevor: All right. We'll never mind all your gifts.
- Michael Trevor: I suppose Paris means something different for everyone. For you, I imagine it means clothes. To Mr. Reynolds, uh, an interlude. Pause between business deals. To your uncle, I daresay it means, uh, change.
- Mary Kendall: And to you?
- Michael Trevor: I don't know. There was a time when it meant everything: gaiety, glamour, adventure. Now...
- Mary Kendall: And now?
- Michael Trevor: Now it's just a place to live - and eat onion soup at 1:00 in the morning. In America at this hour I suppose it would mean chop suey.
- Frank Reynolds: Give me chop suey every time.
- Michael Trevor: Years ago I used to be a - a reporter. After we put the paper to bed at night, we used to stop in at a little place on the corner for chop suey and, uh...
- Frank Reynolds: Foo young.
- Michael Trevor: Foo young. I hadn't thought of that for years.
- Mary Kendall: I suppose living in Paris makes up for not having a bowl of chop suey.
- Michael Trevor: I suppose so. It's not the chop suey you miss. It's what it stands for. Home. America. Friends. Fellows I used to know. Plain things without sauces.
- Michael Trevor: Bon soir, Marie.
- Hatcheck girl: [Taking his hat and coat] Bon soir, Monsieur Trevor. How is every little thing, big boy? Hotsy-totsy?
- Michael Trevor: Hmm. You're getting on, Marie.
- Hatcheck girl: Thank you.
- Harry Taylor: Paris is certainly a liberal education. Isn't it? I thought I'd seen a lot, but let me tell you. These Frenchmen...
- Michael Trevor: Uh, French.
- Harry Taylor: And how!
- Harry Taylor: There was a little redhead at the Folies-Bergere the other night. And let me tell you...
- Michael Trevor: Ah, yes. I know. I know.
- Michael Trevor: You mean to say that you, uh, don't find even a trace of that 'je ne sais quoi' for which France is so famous?
- Harry Taylor: Not a jenny.
- Michael Trevor: Somehow I, uh, couldn't recall what it was I had forgotten.
- Irene Harper: I hope your fit of aphasia didn't include Harry Taylor.