Dr. MacDonald:
Of course, I'll have to notify the police. This is a case for Homicide.
Frank Bigelow:
Homicide!
Dr. MacDonald:
I don't think you fully understand, Bigelow. You've been murdered.
Frank Bigelow:
Forget the bills. You know that coat you want? Get it.
Paula Gibson:
You are drunk.
Chester:
Don't get cute. I'm just itchin' to work you over.
Majak:
He's not afraid. You can tell from a man's eyes when he is afraid. Look at his eyes.
Chester:
That's the way I wanna see you go, Bigelow... nice and slow.
Frank Bigelow:
I can breathe and I can move, but I'm not alive because I took that poison, and nothing can save me.
Deputy:
How shall I make out the report on him, Captain?
Captain:
Better make it "dead on arrival."
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first lines]
Homicide Detective:
Can I help you?
Frank Bigelow:
I'd like to see the man in charge.
Homicide Detective:
In here...
Frank Bigelow:
I want to report a murder.
Homicide Captain:
Sit down. Where was this murder committed?
Frank Bigelow:
San Francisco, last night.
Homicide Captain:
Who was murdered?
Frank Bigelow:
I was.
Paula Gibson:
You're just like any other man, only more so.
Frank Bigelow:
The woman always gets hurt more than the man.
Paula Gibson:
I told him I was your confidential secretary, but I guess I didn't sound confidential enough.
Paula Gibson:
Frank, I don't know how to say this.
Frank Bigelow:
Say what?
Paula Gibson:
Well, what I want to say is that there's nothing you can do that you ever have to feel guilty about.
Dave:
[
Pointing to man on phone] That's his boss, he's been trying for an hour to get his expense account boosted.
Eddie:
The way this guy holds onto a dollar you'd think they weren't printing them any more.
Frank Bigelow:
Who's the blonde?
Eddie:
Oh she's one of the chicks that hang around here, she's jive crazy.
Frank Bigelow:
What's the matter with him?
Eddie:
Ah he's flipped, the music's driving him crazy.
Kitty:
I've never seen you in here before.
Frank Bigelow:
That's because I've never been here.
Frank Bigelow:
Do you realise what you're saying, you're telling me that I'm dead!
Paula Gibson:
What's happening up there that's exciting and different?
Stanley Philips:
You're certainly not the most diplomatic person in the world, Mr. Bigelow.
Frank Bigelow:
You're in this right up to your pretty little neck.
Frank Bigelow:
[
Referring to Reynolds] You're mighty careful about the picture of a man you haven't heard from in months.
[
Referring to a signature on the photo]
Frank Bigelow:
What does the 'Ray' stand for?
Marla Rakubian:
It was a pet name! Do you mind?
Frank Bigelow:
It all sounds very cozy, Miss Rakubian! You and Reynolds call each other pet names while you make a sucker out of Philips!
Marla Rakubian:
Philips made the deal because he wanted it!
Frank Bigelow:
Yeah, I'll bet you weren't above using what it takes to make him want it! Who's paying for this trip?
Marla Rakubian:
I am!
Frank Bigelow:
Really? A first class trip to Buenos Aires on a model's salary? Don't make me laugh! Since you and Reynolds won't be seeing each other anymore, you don't mind if I keep this, do you?
[
He folds the photo and puts it in his inside suit pocket]
Marla Rakubian:
If I were a man, I'd punch your dirty face in!
Frank Bigelow:
You know I really believe you would!
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