Nash: So, what do you got about 8 or 10 hours left before your gig caves in?
Ellen: Probably. Why?
Nash: Bird in the hand time, baby. Let's take Jimmy Zee down now.
Ellen: No. No way.
Nash: You don't know when to walk away from the tables, do 'ya? Either you're gung-ho crazy, or hooked up with Jimmy Zee, and please don't tell me it's the latter, 'cause I'd hate like hell to take you down right along with him. I kinda like you.
Ellen: You're gonna take me down, huh?
Nash: Uh huh.
Nash: I guess the concept of staying out of trouble really doesn't apply to you, does it? (walks away)