Whistle Stop

Kenny Veech:
Lew and me? That would be a gruesome twosome.

Kenny Veech:
Hiya, beautiful.

Mary:
Hiya, handsome.

Mary:
Don't let the coat fool you, Molly. A mink can cover a lot of things.

Josie Veech:
Oh, sure, the best time to start looking for a job is 8 o'clock at night, and if you do a good job of looking, you won't get home 'til morning, and the best place for looking is every beer joint and pool hall on Main Street.

Kenny Veech:
What are you doin' home tonight?

Mary:
Lew had to drive to Mayfield. What are you doin' home tonight?

Kenny Veech:
Lew had to drive to Mayfield.

Kenny Veech:
You haven't won a pot all night, Barker.

Mr. Barker:
The cards are against me.

Kenny Veech:
I don't know, you did pretty good when you brought your own deck.

Mr. Barker:
You're not doin' so good yourself, with cards or anything else!

Kenny Veech:
Meanin' what?

Lew Lentz:
[Referring to Kenny] I hate his guts! The arrogant way he walks around like he owns the town, and he hasn't got the price of yesterday's newspaper.

Kenny Veech:
This is a private party!

Lew Lentz:
I just thought I could do something for you, sonny.

Kenny Veech:
Yeah! You can give me a cigarette.

Lew Lentz:
[after he does] Anything else?

Kenny Veech:
Now you can light it!

Lew Lentz:
[he pauses and lights his cigarette] Now you've got all you want. You better go! I don't want you hanging around here! The next time won't be so sociable!

Kenny Veech:
If you said that with a smile, it'd sound better.

[to Mary]

Kenny Veech:
Let's go!

Mary:
Go where?

Kenny Veech:
I'll take you to your house and swing you on the hammock.

Gitlo:
How about a game of casino?

Kenny Veech:
Ah, I don't feel like.

Gitlo:
Ah, just a couple of hands. I can never sleep until daylight.

Kenny Veech:
I'll take a double.

Bartender:
How can you drink alone on a Saturday night?

Kenny Veech:
I'm getting exclusive, haven't you heard?