Torchy Blane.. Playing with Dynamite

Gahagan:
Torchy! The essence of romance! [sighs and laughs]

Lt. Steve McBride:
Well?

Gahagan:
Shhhh! Lamp that copper. He's been talkin' about us.

Lt. Steve McBride:
How do yuh know?

Gahagan:
He and that guy behind the desk been watchin' me and whisperin'.

Lt. Steve McBride:
[Dryly] Well, lots of people do that when they first see you, Gahag.

'Jackie' McGuire:
[Referring to their prison] Hey, kid, how'd you like to get outta here?

Torchy Blane:
[Sarcastically] The only reason I'm staying is a couple hundred iron bars and a few guards.

Lt. Steve McBride:
Don't you feel all right?

Gahagan:
Certainly, only I don't like ridin' on the airplane. they make me ears feel funny.

Lt. Steve McBride:
They're on your head, ain't they?

Gahagan:
[after ressuring himself that they are] Yeah... why?

Lt. Steve McBride:
Can I have a cigarette? [Bugsie does not respond] In Mexico when they put a guy up against the wall, they give 'em a cigarette.

Bugsie - Denver Henchman:
This ain't Mexico.

Gahagan:
[Seeing the Bone Crusher ifor the first time in fifteen years] Holy Mackeral! How he has grown!

Harp:
Yah, we saw him down in El Paso one time. He got so tangled up he pert near bit off his own ear.