Highlights
Mortal Kombat II - Martyn Ford and Joe Taslim Exclusive Interviews
Mortal Kombat II
The Devil Wears Prada 2 - Runway Ready Clip
The Devil Wears Prada 2
Cape Fear Season 1 - What Is Your Worst Fear Clip
Cape Fear
Furious Season 1 - Official Poster
Furious
House of the Dragon Season 3 - Draw Your Sword Clip
House of the Dragon
Digger - Official Poster
Digger
Monarch: Legacy of Monsters Season 2 - A Titan-Sized Spoiler Clip
Monarch: Legacy of Monsters
The Odyssey - Anne Hathaway at the World Premiere
The Odyssey
Remarkably Bright Creatures - Sally Field and Lewis Pullman Exclusive Interviews
Remarkably Bright Creatures
The Odyssey - Zendaya at the World Premiere
The Odyssey
Star Wars: The Mandalorian and Grogu - Summer is made for Star Wars Clip
The Mandalorian and Grogu
Evil Dead Burn - Hunter Doohanand and Luciane Buchanan at the Los Angeles Fan Event
Evil Dead Burn
The Devil Wears Prada 2 -  He Hired Me Last Night Clip
The Devil Wears Prada 2
Dune: Part Three - Official Poster
Dune: Part Three
It's a Gift

It's a Gift (1934) - Quotes

Audience Score
63

California Adventure Awaits with Humor

Taglines: California or Bust! And what they don't burn, they practically wreck...just as they will wreck you with laughter in this coast-to-coast joy-ride!

Embrace the Humor of Unexpected Gifts

Taglines: LOOK THIS GIFT IN THE FACE IF YOU WANT A BIG HORSE-LAUGH!

A Conversation on Sober and Crazy

Harry Payne Bosterly: You're drunk!
Harold: And you're crazy. But I'll be sober tomorrow and you'll be crazy for the rest of your life.

Confrontation and Inaction in Social Situations

Amelia: Why were you standing there like a stone image when those men were insulting me?
Harold: I was just waiting for one of em to say something to me.

Misunderstanding Leads to Frustration and Confusion

Amelia: [after Harold gets in an accident] Now look what you've done!
Harold: She ran right in front of the car!
Amelia: It's a statue, you idiot.

Address Confusion in Neighborhood Interaction

Salesman: Is this 1726 Prill Avenue?
Harold: No.
Salesman: Is there a Prill Avenue in this neighborhood?
Harold: I don't know.
Salesman: Do you know a man by the name of La Fong? Carl LaFong! Capital L, small a, capital F, small o, small n, small g. LaFong! Carl LaFong!
Harold: No, I don't know Carl LaFong, capital L, small a, capital F, small o, small n, small g. And if I did know Carl LaFong, I wouldn't admit it.
Salesman: Well, he's a railroad man and he leaves home very early in the morning.
Harold: Well, he's a chump.

Miscommunication at the Maternity Hospital

Amelia: Funny thing they should call you up here at this hour of the night from the maternity hospital.
Harold: They didn't call me up here from the maternity hospital. They wanted to know if this was the maternity hospital!
Amelia: Oh! Now you change it!
Harold: No I didn't change it, dear. I told you. They asked me if this was the maternity hospital.
Amelia: Don't make it any worse!...I don't know how you expect anybody to get any sleep, hopping in and out of bed all night, tinkering around the house, waiting up for telephone calls. You have absolutely no consideration for anybody but yourself. I have to get UP in the morning, get breakfast for YOU and the children. I have no MAID, you know. Probably never shall have.

Financial Concerns and Personal Sacrifices

Amelia: The only real money you ever have and you throw it away before you get your hands on a penny of it!...I don't see how you got the bank to lend you money on the strength of your getting anything from Uncle Bean's estate. Probably stopped into the saloon on the way there...Never a thought of me or the children. No insurance. Nothing. What if something should happen to you? Your Uncle Bean wasn't much older than you are...Are you listening to me? Wake up. Wake up and go to sleep! I've given you the best years of my life...And now I suppose I'll have to spend the rest of them depending on that grocery store for a bare existence.
Harold: I sold the grocery store...I'm now in the orange business.

Inquiry About Available Steaks

Mrs. Dunk: What have you in the way of steaks?
Harold: Nothing in the way of steaks, we can get right to them!

Discussion of Quats in a Conversation

Fitchmueller: C-u-m-q-u-a-t-s.
Harold: Oh yeah, C - U - M -
Fitchmueller: q-u-a-t-s, quats, quats.
Harold: Two quats?
Fitchmueller: No, one quat.
Harold: Oh yea, Q - U - A -
Fitchmueller: t-s, t-s.
Harold: T -
Fitchmueller: s, s, s.
Harold: Oh yes, yes, I've got it. S - S - is cumquats. Yes. Now uhm, let me see, uh?

A Request for Chewing Gum and Cumquats

Harold: [retrieving the ear trumpet] What can I do, uh... WHAT CAN I DO FOR YOU?
Muckle: Have you got any chewing gum?
Harold: [Shouting into the earpiece] Uh, yes we have. YES WE HAVE! YES! YES WE HAVE!
Fitchmueller: HOW ABOUT MY CUMQUATS?!
Harold: Coming, coming, coming, coming, coming.

A Blind Man and a Fruit Dispute

Harold: Open the door for Mr. Muckle.
Everett: What?
Harold: Open the door for Mr. Muckle, the blind man!
Fitchmueller: HOW ABOUT MY CUMQUATS?
Everett: Whadya say?
Fitchmueller: CUMQUATS!

Family Tensions and Unresolved Conflicts

Mildred: You're just trying to ruin the lives and future of everybody in this family.
Harold: Me?
Mildred: You don't care how much you take me away from people I like.
Amelia: Harold, are you listening to me?
Harold: Oh yes, yes, dear, go on, go on...
Amelia: What did I say last?
Harold: Yes, yes, every word of it, yes..
Mildred: I never knew such an ungrateful father.
Harold: [to Mildred; he tentatively glances in the direction of his wife, and then whispers so his wife won't hear] Listen, you've all got to realize one thing that I am the master of this household.
Amelia: HAROLD!
Harold: Yes, dear?
Amelia: I don't know why it is that every time I want to talk to you, you're off in some other part of the house. I have to shout, SHOUT, SHOUT! No wonder the neighbors know all about our private affairs. I get little enough opportunity as it is to find out what's going on, without you running away as if I had the SMALLPOX or something. Every time I open my MOUTH...

Financial Priorities and Misguided Aspirations

Amelia: Harold, I want one thing settled. If you get any money from your Uncle Bean, you are not going to buy an orange ranch with it.
Harold: Oh, no, no, no, no.
Amelia: Don't try that innocent look with me. We need things in the house. I haven't a STITCH to my back! The children need clothes. And we should have a car...I don't know where you get the idea you can make money raising oranges when you can't even run a corner grocery store.
Harold: [distractedly salting his food] I know a lot about raising oranges.
Amelia: What are you so nervous about? You haven't eaten a bite.
Harold: I'm not hungry.
Amelia: Well, that won't be worth eating if you put any more salt on it.
Harold: [picks up roller skates] Oh, no, no, no, no. How much did it cost to fix these skates?
Amelia: Wait, I'm not through with you. Now I KNOW you've got something on your mind. You're CONSTANTLY doing things behind my back and I know nothing about them till you're in some sort of a SCRAPE and I have to get you out. Remember that scheme to revive the celluloid collar you had a couple of years ago? Well, THAT was going to make us a fortune. WHERE is it? Now you've got an orange ranch on your mind. Well, nothing will come of it. You're not going to drag me and the children across this country, away from friends and relatives. If any money comes into this family, I'M going to handle it and put it to some practical purpose. And THAT'S that...

A Father's Love and Misunderstandings

Norman: What's the matter, Pop? Don't you love me anymore?
Harold: [pulling back his arm as if to swat his son] Certainly I love ya.
Amelia: [shrieking] Don't you strike that child!
Harold: Well, he's not gonna tell me I don't love him.