Whitey Kincaid:
If I was smart, I'd shoot you right now. Except I think I'll keep you around for awhile...just to see what makes you work.

Clay O'Mara:
Maybe you're getting soft, Whitey. Maybe you're turning into a human being.

Whitey Kincaid:
If I ever feel that coming on, I'll shoot myself.

Clay O'Mara:
Any relation to the Lowery Gang?

Whitey Kincaid:
No relation. This is them!