Ronnie Jackson:
Uh oh, her schizo's about to phrenia!

Ronnie Jackson:
You see, I wanted to be a detective too. It only took brains, courage, and a gun... and I had the gun.

Carlotta Montay:
I'm at my wit's end!

Ronnie Jackson:
I passed there an hour ago.

Ronnie Jackson:
How about it, Sam? Can I go to work for you? Just give me a simple "yes" or "no".

Sam McCloud:
No.

Ronnie Jackson:
Aw, but that's TOO simple!

Dr. Lundau:
For the past six months, Miss Montay has been suffering from an acute case of schizophrenia, accompanied by visual aberrations and increasingly severe paranoiac delusions.

Ronnie Jackson:
Mm-HMM! And how is she mentally?

Carlotta Montay:
You said you'd stick with me till your dying breath.

Ronnie Jackson:
Yeah, and I'm getting too close to it.

Ronnie Jackson:
I figure the only way to get the inside dope is from the outside... dope!