The Breaking Point

Harry Morgan:
[to Leona as she reaches into his shirt pocket for a cigarette] Yuh know, one of these days you're gonna get your arm broke reachin' for something that don't belong to yuh.

Leona Charles:
It's all in a good cause.

Harry Morgan:
[to Lucy] I get teed off sometimes. No sooner do I get my head above water than somebody pushes me down again!

Leona Charles:
[to Hatty and Lucy] I guess it's late enough for me to say it's late.

Harry Morgan:
Where can I find Harrigan?

Leona Charles:
I don't know.

Harry Morgan:
Where did you meet him?

Leona Charles:
Sunday school.

Harry Morgan:
Don't you like cock fights?

Leona Charles:
[dismissively] All that trouble for an egg.

Leona Charles:
Are you in trouble?

Harry Morgan:
Up to my eyes I'm in trouble.

Leona Charles:
Whatever it is - let it go.

Harry Morgan:
I ain't got no choice. All I got left to peddle is guts. I'm not sure I got any. I have to find out.

Harry Morgan:
You know, my wife dyed her hair.

Leona Charles:
Coincidentally I've been thinking of letting mine grow out. Speaking of coincidences, I live in Number Seven. My friends just kick the door open.

Concho:
You know, the heaviest thing in the world's a dead man. You ever lift a dead man before?

Harry Morgan:
Sure, plenty of times... not many friends though.

Concho:
Wanna drink?

Harry Morgan:
I never drink.

Concho:
You're very nervous.

Harry Morgan:
That's because I've never been killed before.

Harry Morgan:
Good daddies are hard to find.

Amelia Morgan:
You weren't hard to find.

Harry Morgan:
You women - you remember everything a guy says and then you hit him with it.

Harry Morgan:
Load in lots of coffee. And tomatoes, you know how much I love tomatoes.

Lucy Morgan:
No tomatoes. They're bad for you.

Leona Charles:
[after surviving a barrage of bullets on Harry's boat] I guess I should have swam back to port - or is it 'swun?'