- Edward Seward: Hello son.
- Bob Seward: Dad!
- Edward Seward: Well, remember me?
- Bob Seward: [Bob hugs Edward, his father. Then, steps back] Well, they'll think we are a couple of Frenchmen.
- Mrs. Chase: I do think Peggy should have been chaperoned with young Mr. Seward on the same boat.
- Peggy: Mother, this is 1940!
- Maman Seward: Oh, did you and Bob have the same State Room?
- Peggy: No, Mrs. Seward. Bob objected.
- Mrs. Chase: Peggy!
- Maman Seward: Whatever made the boy so prudish?
- Steve: Oh, the peace meeting.
- Edward Seward: Yes, if you want to have trouble, Steve, talk about peace. Always ends up in a fight.
- Maman Seward: I saw a picture of one of those bombs in a magazine. Heh, It wasn't any larger than an orange. Ten of 'em could destroy all life in Manhattan... .Oh, I hope they're not smelly!