- Joe Farrow: You been losing a lot lately. Almost broke, ain't ya?
- Marc Fury: That's your estimate.
- Lloyd Crane: Would 50,000 dollars interest you?
- Marc Fury: Maybe.
- Lloyd Crane: Well, here's your situation. I suggest you let them put you on trial. We'll plead self-defense and keep you off the stand. It'll appear obvious that Blenheim pulled a gun, shot you and you grabbed it. In the scuffle, Blenheim was killed. Farrow will be a good witness. And I'm positive no one can laugh off that hole in you.
- Marc Fury: [turning his head towards Farrow] Have a got your word for this?
- Joe Farrow: Certainly.
- Marc Fury: You guarantee it?
- Lloyd Crane: You know me, Marc...
- Marc Fury: I'm not talking to you. You're Farrow's shyster. You'd pick up his spit if he told you to.
- Marc Fury: Either you pay off or I'm gonna take it from you, Joe. And if you try to stop me, you're gonna end up in an alley somewhere with the cats lickin' ya.
- Marc Fury: You know all about me don't you?
- Lynn Warren: I majored in psychology as you guessed - abnormal psychology.
- Marc Fury: I wonder what an old fashioned spanking would do for you.
- Lynn Warren: It wouldn't do anything for me, but it might restore your shaken ego.