I've been looking for a girl like you - not you, but a girl like you.
She got her looks from her father. He's a plastic surgeon.
I have just one day, today, and I'm going to be happy in it.
[Mrs. Teasdale]: He's had a change of heart. [Groucho]: A lot of good that'll do him. He's still got the same face.
Why don't you bore a hole in yourself and let the sap run out?
Oh, why can't we break away from all this, just you and I, and lodge with my fleas in the hills? I mean flee to my lodge in the hills.