To Have and Have Not1944

Slim:
Hello.

Morgan:
Let's have it.

Slim:
What do you want?

Morgan:
Johnson's wallet.

Slim:
What?

Morgan:
Come on.

Slim:
What are you talking about? Hey mister, what's got into you? [He takes her by the arm into his across-the-corridor room, and locks the door behind him] What do you think you're gonna do?

Morgan:
I'm gonna get that wallet, Slim.

Slim:
I'd rather you wouldn't call me Slim. I'm a little too skinny to take it kindly.

Morgan:
Quit the baby talk. Which is it?

Slim:
You know, Steve, I wouldn't put it past you. I didn't know you were a hotel detective. [She pulls the wallet from inside her checkered suit and hands it over]

Morgan:
Johnson's my client.

Slim:
He doesn't speak so well of you.

Morgan:
He's still my client. You oughta pick on somebody to steal from that doesn't owe me money.

Slim:
He dropped it and I picked it up.

Morgan:
And you were gonna give it back to him, of course.

Slim:
No, no I wasn't. I don't like him.

Morgan:
That's a pretty good reason.

Slim:
Besides, I need boat fare to get out of Martinique.