But there ain't no piani player.

Ain't got a piani to play.

You ain't?

Sharks ain't got but seven seats in the whole place.

No, I ain't.

We ain't had no spat.

He's having trouble, ain't he?

Mr. Drysdale ain't with her.

Ain't that right, Miss Jean?

I see you ain't hurt.

City livin', nothin' to do, and all day to do it.

Ellie sure is pretty, ain't she?

We ain't gonna run out on you.

See, but it's not a Western.

Now, Miss Clampett, you're standing under the streetlamp, waiting for your sweetheart, and suddenly... But I ain't got no sweetheart.

Miss Jean, ain't no call to go mean-mouthing me.

They're paying him half a million dollars plus a percentage, but he's worth it.

You're a Selznick, a Warner, a Zanuck, a Scorus!

a sucker, a roach.

A gopher?