Girls Town (1959)
Mel Tormé: Fred Alger
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Quotes
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Stan Joyce : [as the Dragon and Jaguar gangs square off] You cats lookin' for a rumble?
Fred Alger : We're lookin' for Silver Morgan.
Silver Morgan : [Steps out] You found her.
Fred Alger : You had a date with Chip tonight.
Silver Morgan : So what?
Fred Alger : You drove out to the cave with him.
Silver Morgan : Guess again, flea brain. I stood him up.
Fred Alger : Why?
Silver Morgan : I got tired of you cats with the fast cars and the slow heads. You give me a pain in the ears.
Stan Joyce : That's tellin' him, chick.
Fred Alger : Is this your lipstick, baby?
Silver Morgan : Where did you get it?
Fred Alger : Chip's dead.
Silver Morgan : Dead?
Fred Alger : Yeah, dead.
Silver Morgan : I always told him he drove that Jag real crazy.
Stan Joyce : Wait a minute. How did it happen?
Fred Alger : He went over a cliff but not in his Jag. Silver here must have pushed him.
Silver Morgan : You're in queersville, man. You've flipped.
Fred Alger : What are you givin' me, baby? I saw you runnin' away over an hour ago.
Fred Alger , Stan Joyce : You're nuts. The chick' been here all the time since this crazy weenie roast began So, uh, why don't you guys get in your little cars and blow?
Fred Alger : Yeah, sure.
[Grabs Silver]
Fred Alger : C'mon baby, you're blowin' with us.
Silver Morgan : [Wrests away from him] Ha! Ha! Ha!
Charley Boy : Hey, man. Have some suds?
[He splashes Fred with beer and all the Dragons laugh]
Fred Alger : [Angry] It's on.
[the two gangs get into a rumble]
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Mary Lee Morgan : [Trying to run away] I want to go.
Fred Alger : [Grabbing her] No dice.
Mary Lee Morgan : You can't keep me here.
Fred Alger : How about it to Jailsville, huh?
Mary Lee Morgan : Look, I didn't mean to hurt Chip. He was trying, you know, to... you know what he was trying to do to me.
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Fred Alger : Well, what hole did you crawl out of?
Silver Morgan : I came for my sister.
Fred Alger : You came to the wrong place.
Silver Morgan : I was lookin' out the window when you pushed her into the T-Bird.
Fred Alger : You're out of your little skull. Blow.
Silver Morgan : The only way I blow is to blow the whistle on you.