"If you just learn a single trick, Scout, you'll get along a lot better with all kinds of folks. You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view... Until you climb inside of his skin and walk around in it."

"Kim Stanley - Narrator (Scout as an adult)"

"William Windom - Mr. Gilmer, Prosecutor"

"James Anderson - Robert E. Lee 'Bob' Ewell"

"Collin Wilcox Paxton - Mayella Violet Ewell"

"Paul Fix - Judge Taylor"

"Alice Ghostley - Aunt Stephanie Crawford"

"Estelle Evans - Calpurnia"

"Brock Peters - Tom Robinson"

"Ruth White - Mrs. Dubose"

"Rosemary Murphy - Maudie Atkinson"

"Frank Overton - Sheriff Heck Tate"

"John Megna - Charles Baker 'Dill' Harris"

"Robert Duvall - Arthur 'Boo' Radley"

"Phillip Alford - Jeremy 'Jem' Finch"

"Mary Badham - Jean Louise 'Scout' Finch"

"Gregory Peck - Atticus Finch"

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"I got somethin' to say. And then I ain't gonna say no more. He took advantage of me. An' if you fine, fancy gentlemen ain't gonna do nothin' about it, THEN YOU'RE JUST A BUNCH OF LOUSY, YELLA, STINKIN' COWARDS, THE - THE WHOLE BUNCH OF YA, AND YOUR FANCY AIRS DON'T COME TO NOTHIN'! YOUR "MA'AM"-IN' AND YOUR "MISS MAYELLA"-RIN' - IT DON'T COME TO NOTHIN', MR. FINCH!"

"I was sittin' on the porch, and he come along. Uh, there's this old chifforobe in the yard, and I-I said, 'You come in here, boy, and bust up this chifforobe, and I'll give you a nickel.' So he-he come on in the yard and I go in the house to get him the nickel and I turn around, and 'fore I know it, he's on me, and I fought and hollered, but he had me around the neck, and he hit me again and again, and the next thing I knew, Papa was in the room, a-standin' over me, hollerin', 'Who done it, who done it?'"

"[to Jem, after encountering a drunken Bob Ewell] There's a lot of ugly things in this world, son. I wish I could keep 'em all away from you. That's never possible."

"[Atticus' closing argument in the trial against Tom Robinson] To begin with, this case should never have come to trial. The state has not produced one iota of medical evidence that the crime Tom Robinson is charged with ever took place... It has relied instead upon the testimony of two witnesses, whose evidence has not only been called into serious question on cross-examination, but has been flatly contradicted by the defendant. Now, there is circumstantial evidence to indicate that Mayella Ewell was beaten - savagely, by someone who led exclusively with his left. And Tom Robinson now sits before you having taken the oath with the only good hand he possesses: his right. I have nothing but pity in my heart for the chief witness for the State. She is the victim of cruel poverty and ignorance. But my pity does not extend so far as to her putting a man's life at stake, which she has done in an effort to get rid of her own guilt. Now I say "guilt," gentlemen, because it was guilt that motivated her. She's committed no crime - she has merely broken a rigid and time-honoured code of our society, a code so severe that whoever breaks it is hounded from our midst as unfit to live with. She must destroy the evidence of her offense. But what was the evidence of her offense? Tom Robinson, a human being. She must put Tom Robinson away from her. Tom Robinson was to her a daily reminder of what she did. Now, what did she do? She tempted a Negro. She was white, and she tempted a Negro. She did something that, in our society, is unspeakable. She kissed a black man. Not an old uncle, but a strong, young Negro man. No code mattered to her before she broke it, but it came crashing down on her afterwards. The witnesses for the State, with the exception of the sheriff of Maycomb County, have presented themselves to you gentlemen, to this court, in the cynical confidence that their testimony would not be doubted, confident that you gentlemen would go along with them on the assumption, the evil assumption, that all Negroes lie, all Negroes are basically immoral beings, all Negro men are not to be trusted around our women. An assumption that one associates with minds of their calibre, and which is, in itself, gentlemen, a lie, which I do not need to point out to you. And so, a quiet, humble, respectable Negro, who has had the unmitigated temerity to feel sorry for a white woman, has had to put his word against two white people's! The defendant is not guilty - but somebody in this courtroom is. Now, gentlemen, in this country, our courts are the great levellers. In our courts, all men are created equal. I'm no idealist to believe firmly in the integrity of our courts and of our jury system - that's no ideal to me. That is a living, working reality! Now I am confident that you gentlemen will review, without passion, the evidence that you have heard, come to a decision and restore this man to his family. In the name of God, do your duty. In the name of God, believe... Tom Robinson."

"Neighbors bring food with death... and flowers with sickness... and little things in between. Boo was our neighbor. He gave us two soap dolls, a broken watch and chain, a knife... and our lives. One time Atticus said... you never really knew a man until you stood in his shoes and walked around in them. Just standing on the Radley porch was enough. The summer that had begun so long ago had ended, and another summer had taken its place. And a fall. And Boo Radley had come out. I was to think of these days many times, of Jem and Dill... and Boo Radley and Tom Robinson. And Atticus. He would be in Jem's room all night, and he would be there when Jem waked up in the morning."

"There just didn't seem to be anyone or anything Atticus couldn't explain. Though it wasn't a talent that would arouse the admiration of any of our friends, Jem and I had to admit he was very good at that, but that was all he was good at...we thought."

"Maycomb was a tired old town, even in 1932 when I first knew it. Somehow it was hotter then. Men's stiff collars wilted by nine in the morning. Ladies bathed before noon, after their three o'clock naps, and by nightfall were like soft teacakes with frosting from sweating and sweet talcum. The day was twenty-four hours long, but it seemed longer. There's no hurry, for there's nowhere to go and nothing to buy... and no money to buy it with. Although Maycomb County had recently been told that it had nothing to fear but fear itself... that summer, I was six years old."

"Natalie Wood - Judy"

"James Dean - Jim Stark"

"The bad boy from a good family."

"Jim Stark... a kid from a good family - what makes him tick... like a bomb?"

"To Belong...and be loved."

"...and they both come from good families!"

"Teenage terror torn from today's headlines"

"Watch out about choosing your pals. You know what I mean? Don't let 'em choose you."

"[to Jim] Hey, you want to come home with me? I mean, there's nobody home at my house, and heck, I'm not tired. Are you? See, I don't have too many people I can talk to... If you want to come, we could talk, and in the morning we could have breakfast like my dad used to. Gee, if only you could have been my dad."

"Dennis Hopper - Goon"

"Rochelle Hudson - Judy's Mother"

"William Hopper - Judy's Father"

"Corey Allen - Buzz Gunderson"

"Ann Doran - Mrs. Carol Stark"

"Jim Backus - Frank Stark"

"Sal Mineo - John 'Plato' Crawford"

"Camilla Rutherford - Isobel McCordle"