rebecca das musical as things people have said on what’s my line?
ich: i don’t know where i’m going but i’m going
favell: do humans ever eat hay?
beatrice: it’s not called a space helmet… space mask? oxygen—
maxim: you’ll find the word that suits.
maxim: just think about it.
beatrice: a think helmet.
maxim: you’ll find the word that SUITS.
beatrice: A SPACE SUIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
beatrice: i think he makes alligator bags.
giles: i think he makes alligators.
ich: there are no buildings in kansas?
danvers (about rebecca, probably): she climbs telephone poles for exercise
rebecca: there comes a time when a man talks too much!
giles: goat from a cheese
giles: she empties her air of lung
rebecca: i’m an absolute torment
rebecca: everything in my home finds its way into the bedroom
rebecca: i put all sorts of things in my mouth
danvers: it’s very difficult to make a fortune cookie.
danvers: you have to bend them while they’re hot.
rebecca: that’s true of all of us.
frank: is it mrs. or ms.?
rebecca: i’ve made enough mistakes.