Stanley Kowalski: [sarcastically: picking up Blanche's tiara] Well what is that? A crown for an empress?
Stella: A rhinestone tiara she wore to a costume ball!
Stanley Kowalski: [serious] What is rhinestone?
Stella: Next door to glass.

Stanley Kowalski: [to Blanche] Will you shut up!
[Resumes talking on the phone]
Stanley Kowalski: No, we got a noisy woman in the place.

Stanley Kowalski: Be comfortable. That's my motto up where I come from. You gonna shack up here? Well, I guess I'm gonna strike you as being the unrefined type, huh?

Stanley Kowalski: Hey you hens! Cut out the cackling in there!
Stella: You can't hear us!
Stanley Kowalski: Well you can hear me, and I told you to hush up!

Stanley Kowalski: Hey you two hens, cut out that cacklin' in there.
Stella: You can't hear us...
Stanley Kowalski: Well you can hear me, now knock it off!

Stanley Kowalski: Hey, STELLA.

Stanley Kowalski: Hey, toots! Canary bird, will you get out of the bathroom!
[pounds on the door]

Stanley Kowalski: How 'bout cuttin' the re-bop?

Stanley Kowalski: How about a few more details on that subject... Let's cop a gander at the bill of sale... What do you mean? She didn't show you no papers, no deed of sale or nothin' like that?... Well then, what was it then? Given away to charity?... Oh I don't care if she hears me. Now let's see the papers... Now listen. Did you ever hear of the Napoleonic code, Stella?... Now just let me enlighten you on a point or two... Now we got here in the state of Louisiana what's known as the Napoleonic code. You see, now according to that, what belongs to the wife belongs to the husband also, and vice versa... It looks to me like you've been swindled baby. And when you get swindled under Napoleonic code, I get swindled too and I don't like to get swindled... Where's the money if the place was sold?

Stanley Kowalski: I am not a Pollack. People from Poland are Poles. They are not Pollacks. But what I am is one hundred percent American. I'm born and raised in the greatest country on this earth and I'm proud of it. And don't you ever call me a Pollack.