- Mme. Cecile: [Finding her employee, Fifi, smooching with Legionnaire Paul] Fifi! So this is the way you waste your time - canoodling!
- Paul de St. Cyr: [Paul and Fifi get up, looking guilty] Don't blame Fifi, madame. It's my fault.
- Mme. Cecile: Don't tell me what to do, you... you canoodler! Come, Fifi.
- [last lines]
- [At the gala, butler Francois applauds the reunited couple as the general harrumphs his disapproval]
- General de Villafranc: Tut, tut! Remember your place.
- Francois: Oh, I think you're an old meanie.