Your bunk about the farm being so fine. Didn't I write you, year after year, how rotten it was... and what a dirty slave them cousins made out of me?
11 seconds sound clip from the Anna Christie (1930) movie soundboard.
You can hear this line at 01:14:09 in the DVD version of the movie.
Quote context
[...]
- It is queer, rough talk, that, for a decent girl the like of yourself.
- I don't want to hear. You go out your head, I think.
- Well, living with you is enough to drive anyone off their nut.
- What did you care? Nothing. Not even enough to come out and see me.
- Your crazy stuff about wanting to keep me away from the sea... don't go down with me.
- You just didn't want to be bothered with me.
[...]