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Private Detective 62

Free: The only claim you got to being a detective is you got big feet and they're flat.
Hogan: Say, for the last time I'm telling ya, whoever heard of a man going to Atlantic City with his wife?
Free: Were you ever married?
Hogan: I was once. Why?
Free: Where'd you go for your honeymoon?
Hogan: Atlantic City.

Amy Moran: It takes a whole crew to wreck a house, but boy, how one man can wreck a home.

Hogan: [He's been snoozing when Donald Free pushes his feet off his desk] Say, what's the idea? Who are you?
Free: You ask me, and you call yourself a detective? I'm your new partner.

Hogan: Say, your face is familiar.
Free: Well, it ought to be. It's been around a lot.
Hogan: What are you doin' in my office?
Free: Office? I thought this was your bedroom. I just told you I'm your new partner.

Hogan: This is Amy Moran, my secretary.
Amy Moran: Sure, secretary. He ain't got anything to do, and I see to it that he don't forget anything.

Amy Moran: How long you gonna be gone?
Free: From now on.
Amy Moran: You mean you're quitin'?
Free: Yeah.
Amy Moran: I don't blame ya, I guess. But when you walk out of here, every bit of decency goes with ya.
Free: Thanks, Amy.

Amy Moran: I sure wish I could go with ya. Say, workin' around here I'm even beginnin' to look like a burglar.
Free: When I get settled somewhere, would you like to work for me?
Amy Moran: For nothin'.
Free: Well, the price is right.

Process Server: Your name Amy Potts?
Amy Moran: Yeah, what about it?
Process Server: Here. Little present for you.
Amy Moran: What's this?
Process Server: It's an invitation to a big party. In others words, it's a subpoena.
Amy Moran: A subpoena? For me? For what?
Process Server: Your old boss, Mr. Dan Hogan's being tried for murder and a few other little minor offenses.
Amy Moran: Yeah, I know it. But what's that got to do with me?
Process Server: They want you for a character witness. The state figures you can help hang him.
Amy Moran: It's a pleasure.

Janet Reynolds: [Calls out from a fourth floor window to Donald Free below] Don... Oh Don... Don, do they let you have wives in the diplomatic service?
Free: Are you by any chance proposing to me?
Janet Reynolds: And you're supposed to be a detective.
[He hurries inside and up the flights of stair]

Woman in Speakeasy: Hey, big boy! Anyone ever tell you that you have the nicest eyes?
Free: Yes, the wrong people always do.

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