Johnny Parkson Riggs: I'm afraid you made a mistake.
Policeman: Oh no, Se?or, no mistake. We have here your descriptions.
Victor Budlow Trout: It's a mistake.
[Motioning to himself and Johnny.]
Victor Budlow Trout: We don't look like this.
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Victor Budlow Trout: Johnny, do you realize the penalty for impersonating an angel?
Johnny Parkson Riggs: No, what is it?
Victor Budlow Trout: Well, it's - it's - pretty severe.
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Johnny Parkson Riggs: You didn't tell anybody I was your guardian angel, did you?
Yolanda Aquaviva: Not exactly. All I said was that you weren't a real man. My aunt doesn't believe me.
Yolanda Aquaviva: I'm glad of that. I'd rather it didn't get around.
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Aunt Amarilla: Do my fingernails immediately and bring them to my room.
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Johnny Parkson Riggs: This isn't a country. It's a cemetery with a train running through it.
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Aunt Amarilla: Right now we will have lunch, as only Gaston can prepare it.
Yolanda Aquaviva: I am hungry.
Aunt Amarilla: Good. I've planned something a little special. Fresh caviar, which was flown here from Russia, avocados flown here from California, and roast pheasants - they fly here themselves.
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Yolanda Aquaviva: Mr. Brown doesn't dance... except, perhaps, on the head of a pin.
Aunt Amarilla: Oh, I should like to see that.
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Aunt Amarilla: You have the largest, most modern stables in the entire country. Do you like horses?
Yolanda Aquaviva: Oh yes, I do.
Aunt Amarilla: Fine, we must buy a horse.
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