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Miller's Crossing

Verna: That's you all over, Tom. A lie and no heart.

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Miller's Crossing

Eddie Dane: Up is down, black is white.

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Miller's Crossing

Tom Reagan: Is there a point... or are you just brushin' up on your small talk?
Eddie Dane: Oh, cool under fire, I like that.

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Miller's Crossing

Tic-Tac: I told you to put one in his brain, not in his stinkin' face!

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Miller's Crossing

Johnny Caspar: [after killing Eddie Dane] That son of a bitch! I had a feeling about this son of a bitch! We silence him! And we do the same to Mink this very night!

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Miller's Crossing

Tom Reagan: My chin's hanging out right next to yours. I'd worry a lot less if I thought you were worrying enough.

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Miller's Crossing

Tom Reagan: Drop Johnson? He play your book much?
Tad: Pssh! You kidding? I didn't even know he could count!

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Miller's Crossing

Tom Reagan: So, uh, you didn't see Bernie Birnbaum before he was shown across?
Clarence "Drop" Johnson: Uh, no?
Tom Reagan: Seen him since?

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Miller's Crossing

Mink: Listen, Bernie wants to see you. It's important.
Tom Reagan: Yeah, well, I'm right here. I'm not made of glass.

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Miller's Crossing

Leo O'Bannion: If I never see him again, it would be soon enough.

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Miller's Crossing

[repeated line]
Tom Reagan: Nobody knows anybody, not that well...

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Miller's Crossing

Tom Reagan: Miss me?
Verna: Drop dead!

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Miller's Crossing

Andy: Hello, Tom. How are ya? Care to scrape a knuckle on your playmate here?
Tom Reagan: No. Thanks though, Andy.
Andy: Well, if you change your mind, we'll be
[returns to pummeling thug tied to chair]
Andy: interrogating for a while.

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Miller's Crossing

Eddie Dane: Hey, Tic-Tac! You ever notice how the snappy dialogue dries up once a guy starts soiling his union suit?

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Miller's Crossing

Tom Reagan: Then it's not just the money he's after. He's got a wart on his fanny.
Johnny Caspar: Huh?
Tom Reagan: He's got a wart. On his fanny. Giving him the fidgets.

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Miller's Crossing

Tom Reagan: Last I heard, Leo was still running this town.
O'Doole: Yeah, well, he won't be for long if this keeps up. It's no good for anyone. You said as much yourself...
Tom Reagan: First off, O'Doole, I can say what I please to Leo and about him. You can't. Second, once Leo decides, that's that. If that sticks going down, there

are plenty of coppers I know who wouldn't mind bein' chief and could swallow it clean.
O'Doole: Jesus, Tom, I was just speculatin' about a hypothesis. I know I don't know nothin'. It's just a damn mess, is all.
[a flurry of gunshots erupts behind them]
O'Doole: A goddamn mess!

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Miller's Crossing

Eddie Dane: You are so goddamn smart. Except you ain't.

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Miller's Crossing

Tom Reagan: You're a fickle boy, Mink. The Dane finds out you got another "amigo," well, I don't peg him as the understandin' type.
Mink: Find out? We ain't event been talkin'! Jesus, Tom! Dammit! Jesus!

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Miller's Crossing

Eddie Dane: I am gonna send you to a deep, dark place and I am gonna have fun doing it!

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Miller's Crossing

Eddie Dane: You dumpin' Leo for the guy who put a bullet in your brother?