The Boy Spoke Two Words, The First

I Found I Was Repeating Myself. It Is The Beginning Of The End When You Discover You Have Style.

I Like Women. I Really Like Women.

Nora Said: 'i Love You, Nicky, Because You Smell Nice And Know Such Fascinating People.

The Roof Might Fall In; Anything Could Happen.

I Couldn't Be Fonder Of You If You Were My Own Son. But, Well, If You Lose A Son, Its Possible To Get Another. There's Only One Maltese Falcon.