Columbo1971

Jesse Jerome:
No, no, dear man, we've been over this before.

Santini:
Jerome, I'm bored with you bleeding me. I'm afraid we're going to have to make a change in our little arrangement.

Jesse Jerome:
There are no changes... Sergeant Mueller! You see how the very mention of that name renders you completely helpless. You keep forgetting that I know who you are, and where you came from.

Santini:
I was 21. I was merely a boy.

Jesse Jerome:
No one in the SS was "merely a boy," Mueller. No one in the camps was just a boy. Unless he was being taken into the oven. Don't misunderstand me. If you push me, I will tell. The newspapers, the immigration service, the Israelis - yes, the Israelis! Oh, how they'd love to get their hands on you!

Santini:
I think not. I'm far too valuable to you.

Jesse Jerome:
You call that value?

Santini:
Mmm-hmmm.

Jesse Jerome:
I'd do much better turning you in right now, while I still have the chance, before you break in here again, trying to find the old man's letter, and don't deny that it was you!