The Prizefighter and the Lady

Linda:
That's the first time I ever knew I was stronger than Strangler Lewis.

[Sitting at a nightclub table, Steve Morgan notices gangster Willie Ryan's elderly, sour-faced bodyguard]

Steve:
I didn't meet you, did I?

Willie Ryan:
That's my "adopted son."

Steve:
Rather big for his age, isn't he?

Willie Ryan:
[ominously] Yeah, he follows me around, keeps the flies off me. He's got a good aim with a..."flyswatter."

Willie Ryan:
Are ya on the junk?

Belle:
I'm gonna think some swell things about you, Willie Ryan. And I hope you'll think some swell things about me.