Quotes
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Bennie Fields, Himself : Well, Child, I'm glad you're in that spirit.
Blossom Seeley, Herself : It's just the way I feel.
Bennie Fields, Himself : If you're gonna sing songs, you better wait til you hear from me.
Blossom Seeley, Herself : You don't mean to tell me you write songs?
Bennie Fields, Himself : Well, the proof of the puddin' is the eating. You can always find me in the company of great composers.
Blossom Seeley, Herself : You tell 'em!
Bennie Fields, Himself : "Blue Skies" by Berlin.
Blossom Seeley, Herself : Very pretty.
Bennie Fields, Himself : "Rhapsody in Blue" - Gershwin.
Blossom Seeley, Herself : That's pretty too.
Bennie Fields, Himself : "Mary Lou" - Lyman
Blossom Seeley, Herself : That's sweet!
Bennie Fields, Himself : Little song here that I wrote if you're interested in novelties. A French Coon Song.
Blossom Seeley, Herself : You tell! A French Coon Song! What's the name of it?
Bennie Fields, Himself : Marsa lays in the Cold, Cold Ground.
Blossom Seeley, Herself : Boy, that's a silly song. What I really wanna sing is somthin' about Dixie.
Bennie Fields, Himself : You mean, Fields of Cotton?
Blossom Seeley, Herself : That's it.
Bennie Fields, Himself : Honeysuckle.
Blossom Seeley, Herself : That's it!
Bennie Fields, Himself : Child of breathe and the Call of the Southland!
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Blossom Seeley, Herself : [singing] In a pretty little Spanish town, 'Twas on a night like this, In a pretty little Spanish town, 'Twas on a night like this, Remember, Remember what you think of me, Oh, you naughty, you naughty Señor, Who lookin' to 'Si Si'...