Michael Shayne1960

Lucy Carr:
Are you still playing dead?

Michael Shayne:
Yeah, for a little while. I'm trying to find out a little more about that imposter.

Lucy Carr:
Only important people have imposters, Mike. I'd feel flattered if I were you.

Michael Shayne:
I do, I do. According to the airline, Mike Shayne is a fat little slob...

[Mike spots another large funeral wreath]

Michael Shayne:
Oh, another one, huh?

Lucy Carr:
Yes.

Michael Shayne:
...With shifty little eyes, grease stains on his hat and dirty finger nails.

Lucy Carr:
They just don't appreciate the real you.