Clare Cavendish: You're very perceptive and sensitive, Mr. Marlowe. I imagine it gives you trouble.
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Clare Cavendish: You're very perceptive and sensitive, Mr. Marlowe. I imagine it gives you trouble.
Pat the Bartender: What's your trouble gents, money or women? Philip Marlowe: Both, with a complication of thirst.
Lou Hendricks: Where's home, Mr. Marlowe? Philip Marlowe: Where the heart is, but you know that.
Philip Marlowe: Does Mr. Peterson get money from his profession, or does he just profess his profession? Clare Cavendish: You seem to assumed that I was involved with someone unsuitable. Philip Marlowe: Yes. Unless you were unsuitable for him.
Old Man: A beaner in a suit and fancy necktie is still a beaner, right? Philip Marlowe: No, sometimes he's the king of Spain. Old Man: King of Spain don't ride around in no Lincoln with a Mexican re-spray.
Old Man: A pair of wetbacks showed up last week, and they was all gussied up, but a beaner in a suit and fancy necktie, it's still a beaner, right? Philip Marlowe: No, sometimes he's the king of Spain. Old Man: King of Spain don't ride around in no Lincoln with a Mexican re-spray.
Clare Cavendish: How private exactly are your investigations, Mr. Marlowe?
Philip Marlowe: May I ask, is your husband homosexual? Clare Cavendish: No. He isn't remotely that interesting. He likes polo, alcohol, waitresses and my money.
Clare Cavendish: He dresses nice, meticulously. What does that say about a man?
Philip Marlowe: Did you conduct your affair with Mr. Peterson at the club? Clare Cavendish: We weren't meeting in the horse sheds, Mr. Marlowe.
Clare Cavendish: I can offer you anything really, it's like the Arabian Nights around here.
Det. Joe Green: Don't fuck with me, this is LA.
Old Man: He's not a bad guy, if you don't trust people anyway. I don't.
Clare Cavendish: He must think there's something between us. Probably something - sexual.
Dorothy Quincannon: You weren't looking for pearls. Philip Marlowe: No, I throw them before swine, it's a habit of mine.
Clare Cavendish: I just wanted you to start at the beginning. Begin at the beginning, that's what you're supposed to do, right?
Floyd Hanson: Once, after an artillery strike, I found a friend's tooth in my whiskey glass. I drank the whiskey. Philip Marlowe: You're a terrible man. Floyd Hanson: He was dead, and I needed the whiskey.
Madame Cabana: Robe's in the cabinet - and no monkey business.
Dorothy Quincannon: So you see, Mr. Marlowe, my daughter wasn't the only one spreading her legs for him.
Dorothy Quincannon: You're a proud stubborn man, Mr. Marlowe. Philip Marlowe: I'm just an ordinary Joe trying to earn a buck and stay out of jail.
Amanda Toxteth: That must be exciting, being a detective. Philip Marlowe: I can hardly contain myself. Amanda Toxteth: Oh, well, don't contain yourself on my account.
Dorothy Quincannon: If she thought I wanted you, she'd have you too. Perhaps she already has.
Philip Marlowe: Acting seems to be going well, Miss Toxteth. Amanda Toxteth: You're sweet. Actually, my mother says I should fuck more producers. What do you think?
Philip Marlowe: Well, what was the words you wanted? Lou Hendricks: I can only hope it is not a past participle.
Clare Cavendish: Maybe she's just afraid that you'll make love to me before you find out just how terrible I am. Philip Marlowe: That's a terrible idea. Clare Cavendish: Why? Philip Marlowe: Why? Because I'm in your employ. Because you're half my age. Because you're - so beautiful, I'd lose my bearings.
Clare Cavendish: You're a terrible dancer. Philip Marlowe: I'm a worse lover. Clare Cavendish: You expect me to believe that?
Clare Cavendish: A puzzle has many pieces. I don't know exactly what you're going to find. You might find a dragon, have to kill it.
Det. Bernie Ohls: I want you to go after these fucks, like a rat terrier in a closet. I don't want to know anything about it.
Cedric: Mr. Hendricks, that's not fair. Lou Hendricks: As a progeny of sharecroppers, Cedric, you should know - life isn't fair!
