Vito: Lou lost a big shipment tonight. A thousand cases of Scotch. You know what that comes to?
Francie: I don't count past twenty-one.
Corbin: (to Francie) I'm gonna own this town. I'm gonna hang it on my key chain and wear it for laughs.
Ness: Whitey was murdered. Doesn't that mean anything to you?
Francie: Just a couple of extra hours in the day.
Corbin: (to Ness) You try me again in six months, a year. I'll be too big for even you to handle.
Vito: I got a big mouth. It's gonna take five grand to keep it closed.
Scalese: It's your hat. It's too small for you. All of a sudden you got a big head.
Scalese: (after Ness removes the towel from his face) What's the idea?
Ness: I like to look at a man when I'm talking to him.
Francie: When I walk into a place I walk in with the best or I don't walk in at all.
Francie: Hello, Mr. Ness. Have you seen any good movies lately?
Corbin: (to Scalese about the hijacked whiskey) Sure I could tell you now except I wanna walk outta here alive.
Scalese (to Corbin): You go along then. I like your company.
Corbin: (about Whitey's funeral) You mean you ain't stayin' for the services? Trouble is, you got no respect for the dead.
Ness: Sometimes even less for the living.