Billy Dannreuther:
The only thing standing between you and a watery grave is your wits, and that's not my idea of adequate protection.

O'Hara:
Time. Time. What is time? Swiss manufacture it. French hoard it. Italians squander it. Americans say it is money. Hindus say it does not exist. Do you know what I say? I say time is a crook.

Ahmed:
Your demands are very great, under the circumstances.

Billy Dannreuther:
Why shouldn't they be? Fat Gut's my best friend, and I will not betray him cheaply.

Purser:
Do you know that your associates are all in hoosegow? Oh, not that I'm a bit surprised. I put them down as thoroughly bad characters, right off the bat. But then there are so many bad characters nowadays. Take mine, for instance.

Petersen:
You mean Mrs. Chelm is an unqualified liar?

Billy Dannreuther:
Well, let's say she uses her imagination rather than her memory.

Gwendolyn Chelm:
Harry, we must beware of these men. They are desperate characters.

Harry Chelm:
What makes you say that ?

Gwendolyn Chelm:
Not one of them looked at my legs!

Billy Dannreuther:
Trouble with England, it's all pomp and no circumstance. You're very wise to get out of it, escape, while you can.

O'Hara:
I come from a culture which is so much older than yours. In my country, a child of 6 years old is older in his heart than you'll be at, at 60.

Billy Dannreuther:
It smokes, it drinks, it philisophizes... at this rate I'll be 60 before you get to the point.