Untamed Youth (1957)

Lori Nelson: Jane Lowe

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• [first lines] 

  Sheriff Mitch Bowers : Okay, crawl out!

  Jane Lowe : [skinny dipping in a pond]  Well, you go away first!

  Sheriff Mitch Bowers : Oh, that'd be neglect of duty.

  Penny Lowe : Well, at least turn around. You're not much of a gentleman!

  Sheriff Mitch Bowers : Huh! I never was! Now get out!

• Jane Lowe : [One of the workers has dumped an empty cotton bag on her head]  Hey, why don't you warn a guy! With two heads you'd still be a moron!

• Penny Lowe : That's were we got our start.

  Jane Lowe : Entertaining.

  Sheriff Mitch Bowers : Strip tease?

  Penny Lowe : Songs, dances, skits, anything.

  Jane Lowe : Don't bother briefing him.

• Judge Cecilia Steele Tropp : You are vagrants! Without visible means of support. Hitchhiking about the country. You have pled guilty. I now sentence you, Jane Lowe, and you, Penny Lowe, to 30 days confinement.

  [Penny sticks her middle finger in her mouth and looks at Jane] 

  Judge Cecilia Steele Tropp : Now, that may seem harsh to you. But, I'm going to give you a choice. You may serve your sentence in the County Jail--or you may serve it as agricultural workers on a ranch. There you will be housed and fed. You will do healthy, outdoor work, for which you will be paid. And you will regain your self-respect!

  Jane Lowe : We never lost it, your Honor.

• Russ Tropp : Now what was this catfight all about?

  Jane Lowe : Don't call me a cat!

  Russ Tropp : You got a wildcat's temper, I'd say. I asked a question.

  Lillibet : It was over my bed.

• Jane Lowe : Oh, listen, Penny. Don't be a sucker!

• Jane Lowe : Are you crazy?

  Penny Lowe : No. I've got ambition, that's all!

• Bob Steele : I don't have to worry about you. You can take care of yourself. You little wildcat.

  Jane Lowe : Thanks, Bob. You're real gone. I like you a lot.

  Bob Steele : Yeah, you're--you're real gone, yourself.

• Jane Lowe : What do you intend to do?

  Penny Lowe : Do? Don't be square. I'm going up there and singing his ears out, right now!

• Jane Lowe : Get your hands off her, you big trollop.

  Lillibet : What's that mean? Trollop?

  Bong : Trollop, my dear, means a soiled dove, a fallen angel. To put it sweet and neat, a lady of easy virtue.

  Lillibet : You take that back or take a beating!

  Jane Lowe : Well, OK, come on if you want an Italian haircut.

  [catfight] 

• Russ Tropp : That's enough of this nonsense. Remember what I told you, Lillibet. You're half way back to the pokey right now.

  [exits] 

  Lillibet : Cotton-pickin' creep!

  Jane Lowe : Oh, save your energy. He's all business.

  Lillibet : Yeah, all kinds, including shady, fishy, funny, and monkey business.