- Francis Hogan: Hi friend, you the night man?
- Night Clerk: No, I'm a brain surgeon. I just like to hang around cheap hotel lobbies.
- Francis Hogan: How do you suppose a broad like that chose us?
- Arthur Boyle: Francis, didn't anyone ever tell you about a gift horse, that you should never look one in the mouth?
- Francis Hogan: I wasn't looking at her mouth.
- Arthur Boyle: Hey, Eddie.
- Eddie: Long time, no see, Boyle.
- Arthur Boyle: Yeah. Good to see you out of suspension.
- Eddie: I never hit that horse.
- Francis Hogan: No, the horse fell over all by himself.