This Could Be the Night (1957)

Julie Wilson: Ivy Corlane

Quotes 

• Ivy Corlane : Friends and neighbours the time is right! This could be the night!

  Tony Armotti : Ivy, could you give a lift? For Hussein get a new name we got to find a costumer who can add X and Y and get Z.

• Ivy Corlane : Honey, what does "x" means to you?

  Ziggy Dawit : 50 dollars a week and alimony forever.

• Ivy Corlane : It's a good thing you didn't take that bet, Tony, baby. That's right! No runs. No hits. No errors.

• Ivy Corlane : You're very sexy, too, Leon.

  Leon : Ha, it's true, I don't deny it. I was born that way.

• Ivy Corlane : What's this dolly got that's so special, Roc?

  Rocco : Well, she - she don't know from nuttin'. It's cute.

  Ivy Corlane : You can't mean from nothing?

  Rocco : From nothin'!

  Tony Armotti : That's going a little too far, Roc. She's a hick, I'll grant you; but, so are a lot of farmer's daughters. And you heard about them.

• Rocco : Ivy, the matter we were discussin', let's forget about it, huh? Seein' as how we didn't make a bet.

  [to Anne] 

  Rocco : Oh, we were arguing as to who pitched for the Yankees last year.

  Ivy Corlane : Oh, that wasn't it, Roc. Did anyone make first base, that was the question.

  Anne Leeds : But, somebody always makes first base

• Ivy Corlane : [singing]  I'm gonna live, live, live, until I die! The blues I lay low, I'll make them stay low, They'll never trail over my head, I'll be a devil, till I'm an angel, but until then Hallelujah!

• Ivy Corlane : Sweetie, we can't send a girl to do a woman's work.

• Ivy Corlane : What are we waiting for? The bar's crawling with brains tonight.

• Mr. Bernbaum : Ivy, you are like an entrance with French Horns.

  Ivy Corlane : That's very sexy, Mr. Bernbaum.

• Ivy Corlane : Forget me lover, I'm about to find the lost chord.

• Ivy Corlane : [singing]  When she starts to shake her hips, Captain, captain, sink your ships, And if she starts to vamp, oh gosh, Mother burn my mackintosh! Since this vamping baby came to town...

• Ivy Corlane : [singing]  Paradise is in our sights, And this could be the night, This could be the night, This the wondrous night - of love!

• Ivy Corlane : [singing]  My poor heart is sentimental, Its not made of wood, I got it bad and that ain't good...