High Society (1956)
Margalo Gillmore: Mrs. Seth Lord
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Quotes
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Mrs. Seth Lord : George told us what happened. Your father will make an announcement.
Tracy Lord : Oh, thank you. No, no, I got myself into this, I'll get myself out. Ooh.
C. K. Dexter-Haven : Go. Go.
Tracy Lord : [opens the door to address the guests] Good morning.
[to the organist]
Tracy Lord : Will you stop that racket? Good morning. I'm afraid there's been a slight hitch. My fiancé that was... that is... he's decided we should call it a day and I quite agree with him and... oh Dexter, help me please?
C. K. Dexter-Haven : Say "two years ago I did you out of a wedding in this house by eloping to Maryland"
Tracy Lord : Two years ago I did you out of a wedding in this house by eloping to Maryland.
C. K. Dexter-Haven : "But I hope to make it up to you now by going through with it as originally planned."
Tracy Lord : But I hope to make it up to you now by...
[looks at Dexter, he nods and smiles]
Tracy Lord : by going through with it as originally and most beautifully planned.
C. K. Dexter-Haven : "So, if you'll just keep your seats a moment."
Tracy Lord : So, if you'll just keep your lovely seats a moment...
C. K. Dexter-Haven : "That's all"
Tracy Lord : That's all.
[shuts the door]
Tracy Lord : Oh Dexter, are you sure?
C. K. Dexter-Haven : No, but I'll risk it if you will.
Tracy Lord : You're not just doing it to save my face?
C. K. Dexter-Haven : It's such a sweet old face.
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Mrs. Seth Lord : Tracy, look at the way she does her hair.
Tracy Lord : Oh, yes, it's lovely. Is it lacquered?
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Caroline Lord : What's this?
[holds up a weird silver object]
Mrs. Seth Lord : I don't know dear.
Caroline Lord : It stinks.
Mrs. Seth Lord : Caroline, don't say stinks. If absolutely necessary, smells, but only if absolutely necessary.
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Caroline Lord : Mother, don't you think it's stinking of Tracy not to invite father to the wedding?
Mrs. Seth Lord : Yes, just between us, I think it's good and stinking.
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Mike Connor : [on telephone] This is the voice of doom.
Mrs. Seth Lord : What?
Mike Connor : This is to tell you your days are numbered.
[hangs up]
Mrs. Seth Lord : Oh dear. One of the servants has been at the sherry again.
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Mrs. Seth Lord : This is Miss Elizabeth Imbrie and Mr Mike Macauley Connor. They're from Spy magazine.
C. K. Dexter-Haven : Spy? Say your tastes have changed a little haven't they, Sam?
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Caroline Lord : Tracy, it's your song! Dexter must be home.
Tracy Lord : Mother, has Dexter come back?
Mrs. Seth Lord : Well, we knew he was giving his house over to the jazz festival, maybe he has come back.
Tracy Lord : He's back. No-one else would play that song. That cheap, vulgar, dreadful song.
Caroline Lord : That beautiful, wonderful song he wrote especially for her? That's gratitude.
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Mrs. Seth Lord : I'm afraid we'll have to endure a couple of intruders. I've just talked to Uncle Willie.
Caroline Lord : Uncle Willie's an evil old man. Did he invite a couple painted ladies?