Mary Wickes nel ruolo di...
Sister Clarissa
- Sister Clarissa: Twelve dollars and forty cents! My old bus wouldn't use that much gas in a month!
- Mother Superior: It couldn't. It was usually in the shop, being repaired.
- Sister George: Mother, did sister Clarissa tell you about the bus?
- Mother Superior: What about the bus?
- Sister George: The springs are shot, the radiator leaks, the clutch slips, the block's cracked, and we need new tires. The bus will never make it 'cross country.
- Sister Clarissa: It certainly will! Chuck down at the service station says there's still plenty of life in the old girl.
- Sister George: Chuck at the service station doesn't know his - gasket - from a casket! The only thing holding that old jalopy together is prayer!
- Sister Clarissa: What's wrong with prayer?
- Sister George: Well, nothing, Sister. Every time I get into that old heap I pray to God - for a new bus!