Cropsie: Mr. Ness, why don't you give me a gun with some bullets in it and you stand up here where Dave Alpine stood?
Ness: Mrs. Alpine, is this the man who killed your husband?
Belle: (slaps Cropsie) I don't recognize him.
Flack: You ain't got any head for business.
Cropsie: I got a head for anything I put my mind to.
Flack: (to Cropsie) In a month, you'll be killing off all your customers.
Rico: (about Cropsie) What if they don't bother to scare him? What if they just pick him up and kill him?
Hobson: That's his tough luck.
Murray: (holding a gun on Cropsie) What's the matter, Cropper, you expect to live forever?
Cropsie: Come on, Julie, don't talk like a hood, talk like a businessman.
Phil: (after killing Farish) We coulda paid him off for a couple of hundred!
Murray: So? This is cheaper.
Hobson: This alcohol is odorless.
Ness: This alcohol is water.
Murray: (about Cropsie) I got no time to worry about him now.
Belle: No time or no guts?
Flack: That's very funny. Eliot Ness showing me how to process booze.
Rico: That alcohol is so hot now we've probably scared him off.
Ness: He didn't look scared to me.
Ness: (to Belle) Make up your mind how much longer you wanna go putting your trust in thieves.
Flack: (to Cropsie) $175,000.00. You better grab it before I see if I can't sweat the stuff outta you.
Cropsie: (about Belle) She's after me. She wants my skin!
Flack: You listen to me. I just might let her have it.
Cropsie: I'm not gonna give most of the dough to her.
Flack: You'll pay it or you'll never live to spend a nickel of it.
Flack: I didn't steal the stuff. Cropsie stole it. Not me.
Ness: We didn't catch Cropsie with his finger in the cookie jar. We just caught you.
Cropsie: (banging on the window of the bank) Open up! You got my money in there!!!
Ness: (approaches) Leave it there. You won't need it.