Det. Sgt. Mark Dixon:
Maybe I'd better show you my hand, dream boy.
[
to Detective Dixon]
Insp. Nicholas Foley:
Your job is to detect criminals, not to punish them.
Morgan Taylor:
I'll fix your head.
Det. Sgt. Mark Dixon:
I suggest you use an axe.
Morgan Taylor:
It's a wonderful day. No job. Everybody against me. My poor dad sitting in a cell... and it's a wonderful day. Isn't that amazing?
[
speaking to Dixon]
Tommy Scalise:
That's a fancy way of trying to frame somebody- getting yourself knocked off. A guy's gotta be outta his head for that. I didn't know a guy could hate that much. Not even you.
Martha, Owner of Martha's Cafe:
You know, I like places like this that specialize in good food instead of headwaiters.
Det. Sgt. Mark Dixon:
It's the worst food in town, but don't worry. They usually serve a stomach pump with the dessert.
Martha, Owner of Martha's Cafe:
Who invited you to come to my restaurant, Mr. Detective? Not me!
Det. Sgt. Mark Dixon:
Martha's the head of a ring of burglars. My presence makes her nervous.
Martha, Owner of Martha's Cafe:
Yeah, last night we got a whole basketful of diamonds. You wanna see?
Det. Sgt. Mark Dixon:
Bring us two of your dangerous dinners, Martha.
Martha, Owner of Martha's Cafe:
You know how much I've been offered to poison this man?
Det. Sgt. Mark Dixon:
Ten dollars.
Martha, Owner of Martha's Cafe:
That's right. I'm holding out for fifteen. Two dinners. Do you want wine?
Det. Sgt. Mark Dixon:
Bring a small bottle.
Martha, Owner of Martha's Cafe:
Huh! Same old cheapskate!
Morgan Taylor:
[
after Martha leaves] She adores you, doesn't she?
Martha, Owner of Martha's Cafe:
She ought to. I sent her husband up.
Morgan Taylor:
Was he really a burglar?
Det. Sgt. Mark Dixon:
Wife beater.
Det. Sgt. Mark Dixon:
[
having his bruises attended] Innocent people can get into terrible jams too.
[
groans]
Det. Sgt. Mark Dixon:
One false move and you're over your head.
Insp. Nicholas Foley:
[
to a beaten-up Dixon] Look at ya! You're all bummed up like a barrelhouse vag!
Det. Sgt. Mark Dixon:
Where the devil am I? I keep coming and going.
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