Double Indemnity1944

Walter:
Look, baby. You can't get away with it. You want to knock him off, don't ya?

Phyllis:
That's a horrible thing to say.

Walter:
Whaddya think I was anyway? A guy that walks into a good-looking dame's front parlor and says, 'Good afternoon. I sell accident insurance on husbands. Have you got one that's been around too long? One you'd like to turn into a little hard cash? Just give me a smile and I'll help you collect?' Huh! Boy, what a dope you must think I am!

Phyllis:
I think you're rotten.

Walter:
I think you're swell. So long as I'm not your husband.

Phyllis:
Get out of here.

Walter:
You bet I'll get out of here, baby. I'll get out of here but quick.