Roat:
Did you know they wanted to kill me? I did. I knew even before they did. They were awful amateurs, and that's why you saw through them.

Susy Hendrix:
I saw through you too.

Roat:
No, not all the way, Suzy. Even now, not all the way. The lovely thing was the way I let them set it all up. All that silliness of meeting in the parking lot, the whole thing, they had comic book minds. So, I let them do it their way, right up to the very end. And then, topsy-turvy. Me topsy and them turvy.

Mike Talman:
Damn it, you act as if you're in kindergarten! This is the big bad world, full of mean people, where nasty things happen!

Susy Hendrix:
Now you tell me.

Roat:
I cannot negotiate in an atmosphere of mistrust.

Susy Hendrix:
Bye, dope.

Sam Hendrix:
Bye, dope.

Susy Hendrix:
Mr. Roat, are you looking at me?

Susy Hendrix:
Gloria, I know you're there!

Carlino:
We don't work safes.

Roat:
I know. But you talk. And that's why you've been invited to this party. To talk you way into that big black safe, Sergeant.

Mike Talman:
There's a locked closet in the bedroom.

Roat:
Oh, no, not there. It's just closed.

Mike Talman:
How do you know?

Roat:
I looked.

Mike Talman:
You have the key?

Roat:
It's on the ledge above the door.

Mike Talman:
No it isn't.

Roat:
Well, they must have taken it with them.

Mike Talman:
They lock the closet, but don't bolt the front door?

Roat:
They're strange people; they lose dolls.