Glass Key

Rusty:
My first wife was the second cook at a third-rate joint on 4th Street.

Paul Madvig:
I just met the swellest dame... She smacked me in the kisser.

Paul Madvig:
I'm going to society. He's practically given me the key to his house.

Ed Beaumont:
Yeah, a glass key. Be sure it doesn't break in your hand.

Nick Varna:
I'm too big to take the boot from you now.

Paul Madvig:
You may be too big to take it laying down, Nick, but you're gonna take it. You are taking it.

Paul Madvig:
Look, Rainey, I just got the tip that Nick is opening his Golden Club, tonight. Yeah, slam them down so hard they'll splash.

Paul Madvig:
Well, Nick, now you know where you stand.

Ed Beaumont:
I get along very well with Paul because he's on the dead up-and-up. Why don't *you* try it sometime?

Paul Madvig:
If you figure on getting married with *my* rock, you're nuts.