- Cab passenger: Cab?
- Fingers Garrison: We was just discussing whether it was or not.
- Cab passenger: I wanna go to Holy Cross Cemetery. Do you know a shortcut?
- Fingers Garrison: Sure - suicide! Hop in.
- Fingers Garrison: Glad I bumped into ya, Jimmy - my conscience has been botherin' me.
- Jimmy Donlin: My watch! I thought I'd lost it!
- Fingers Garrison: You're easy. I lifted it outta your pocket last night.
- Jimmy Donlin: Say listen, Fingers, didn't that little stretch you did up the river convince you crime don't pay.
- Fingers Garrison: Crime an' me are strangers these days. You misunderstand me, Jimmy. It ain't pickin' pockets. It's the technique that fascinates me. An' in order to see I ain't lost it, I gotta try it out once in a while on a friend, like you.
- Jimmy Donlin: To make sure you're the artist you used to be, huh?
- Fingers Garrison: Certainly, what's theory without practice?
- Jimmy Donlin: Nice weather we're havin'!
- Mary Trenton: I think it's a little chilly, especially in here.
- Jimmy Donlin: If that's meant for a dirty dig, I gotta tough skin, sister.
- Mary Trenton: I hate to be called 'sister'!
- Jimmy Donlin: OK, sister, anything you say.