Cathy: [Appearing in John's dream] All of the men want me, Johnny. But I want you. And you - you want the Pulitzer Prize.


--Constance Towers (as ) in Shock Corridor

Cathy: Do you think I like singing in that sewer with a hot light on my navel? I'm doing it because it pays more than shorthand or clerking or typing.


--Constance Towers (as ) in Shock Corridor

Cathy: Hamlet was made for Freud. Not you.


--Constance Towers (as ) in Shock Corridor

Cathy: Johnny, you've gotta' be crazy to want to be committed to an insane asylum to solve a murder.


--Constance Towers (as ) in Shock Corridor

Cathy: You're on a hopped up, lunatic stage. Get off it! Don't be Moses leading your lunatics to the Pulitzer Prize.
Johnny Barrett: [Ignoring her completely] Would you care for a cigarette?
Cathy: You make me sick! Sick at the thought of you playing games with your mind and riding that crazy horse.


--Constance Towers (as ) in Shock Corridor

Kelly: I saw a broken down piece of machinery. Nothing but the buck, the bed and the bottle for the rest of my life. That's what I saw.


--Constance Towers (as ) in The Naked Kiss

Col. John Marlowe: How many men does it take to look after one lone female?
Union Soldier: We was respectful, real respectful, Colonel.
Soldier: You told us it was all right as long as we could see the top of her head.
Miss Hannah Hunter: You said that?
Col. John Marlowe: Well, uh...
Miss Hannah Hunter: Then there's one more thing...
[slaps Marlow hard]


--Constance Towers (as ) in The Horse Soldiers

Buff: [Referring to the offer to work at Candy's club as a prostitute, which Kelly seeks to talk her out of] Friend said I could make 300 dollars a week.
Kelly: All right, go ahead. You know what's different about the first night? Nothing. Nothing... except it lasts forever, that's all. You'll be sleeping on the skin of a nightmare for the rest of your life. Oh, you're a beautiful girl, Buff. Young... Oh, they'll outbid each other for you. You'll get clothes, compliments, cash... And you'll meet men *you* live on... and men who live on you. And those are the only men you'll meet. And, after a steady grind of making EVERY john feel at home, you'll become a block of ice. If you do happen to melt a little, you'll get slipped a tip behind Candy's back. You'll be every man's wife-in-law, and no man's wife. Why, your world with Candy will become so warped that you'll hate all men. And you'll hate yourself! Because you'll become a social problem, a medical problem, a MENTAL problem!... And a despicable failure as a woman.


--Constance Towers (as ) in The Naked Kiss

Capt. Griff: [Interested in the champagne that Kelly is selling] "Angel Foam"... Never heard of it.
Kelly: It's an exclusive line I'm introducing in this state.
Capt. Griff: Domestic, or... imported?
Kelly: Angel Foam goes down like liquid gold, and it comes up like slow dynamite... For the man of taste.


--Constance Towers (as ) in The Naked Kiss