This is my friend Daphne, she's a Vassar girl. I'm a what? Or was it Bryn Mawr? I heard a...

[Jerry sees Joe impersonating a wealthy yachtsman to flirt with Sugar] Sugar: [to Joe] This is my friend Daphne, she's a Vassar girl. Daphne: I'm a what? Sugar: Or was it Bryn Mawr? Junior: [firmly to Jerry] I heard a very sad story about a girl that went to Bryn Mawr. She squealed on her roommate... and they found her strangled with her own brazier! Daphne: Yes, we've got to be very careful who we choose for a roommate.

His yacht? It sleeps 12. This is my friend, Daphne. - She's a Vassar girl. - I'm a what? Or was it Bryn Mawr? I heard a very sad story about a girl who went to Bryn Mawr. She squealed on her roommate, and they found her strangled with her own brassiere. Yes. We have to be very careful whom we pick for a roommate, hmm? Well, I think I better be going. It was delightful meeting you both. - You will come and hear us play? - If it's at all possible. Oh, do come. Don't disappoint us. It'll be such fun. - And bring your yacht! - Come on, Daphne. How about that guy? Now look, Daphne. Hands off. I saw him first. Sugar, let me give you a little advice, dear. If I were a girl, and I am, I'd watch my step. If I'd been watching my step, I never would have met him. I can't wait to tell Josephine. Yeah. Josephine. I can't wait to see her face. Will she be surprised.