My, my, you are a pretty asshole.
Yeah, my mother always tells me that.
Most scenes together: Marty Augustine & Philip Marlowe (2), Roger Wade & Philip Marlowe (2)
My, my, you are a pretty asshole.
Yeah, my mother always tells me that.
I apologize for this intrusion, Mrs. Wade, but your husband dislikes paying his bills. I'm sorry; in future I must refuse to accept him as a patient.
Well we don't accept you as a doctor, quack.
Your friend was a murderer and a thief.
That's a lie. I know he didn't kill her.
Let me tell you something else. It's a minor crime, to kill your wife. The major crime is that he stole my money. Your friend stole my money, and the penalty for that is capital punishment.
Excuse me, I don't see any Courry Brand cat food here.
Some what?
Some Courry Brand cat...
Could you spell that?
Courry Brand, C-O-U-R-R...
Oh, we're all out of that. Why don't you get this. All this shit is the same anyways.
You don't happen to have a cat by any chance?
What do I need a cat for, I've got a girl.
Ha, ha. He's got a girl, I got a cat.
Listen Harry, in case you lose me in traffic, this is the address where I'm going. You look great.
Thank you.
I'd straighten your tie a little bit. Harry, I'm proud to have you following me.
Nobody cares but me.
Well that's you, Marlowe. You'll never learn, you're a born loser.
Yeah, I even lost my cat.
Do you ever think about suicide, Marlboro?
Me, I don't believe in it.
I tell you what we're gonna do, Marlboro. You're gonna take that goddamn J.C. Penney tie off and we're gonna have an old fashioned man to man drinking party.
Well, that's okay but I'm not taking off the tie.
What'll you have?
What are you drinking?
What I'm drinking is called Aquavit.
I'm drinking what you're drinking.
Well God bless you. I like to hear that. People these days go, "Oh, I want a little of this. Oh, and a little of that and a twist of lemon." Balls!
A picture of James Madison.
It's a $5000 bill.
I know.
Where'd you get this?
A box of crackerjacks, came as a prize.
There he is, a real cutie pie.
He's a smartass.
That's what I meant.
Why don't you learn to say what you mean?
He's the cutie pie, you're the smartass, you little honky bastard.
You know, this son of a bitch - let me tell you one thing about this bastard. He is the epitome of what's wrong - with this world - he really is actually, 'cause he pretends to cure people. Can you cure people?
Look at that face. Is that a face for a magazine cover? The profile. You're beautiful, and I love you. I sleep with a lot of women; I make love to you. The single most important person in my life, next to my family. Is that right, Pepe? Huh? [smashes a coke bottle on her face] Get her out of here! [to Marlowe] Now, that's someone I love! And you I don't even like! You got an assignment, cheapie: find my money!