Coll: (about Schultz) I wanna make him bleed where it hurts the most...you know...in his pocketbook.
Coll: (after shooting Lefty) Needles, why don't you get the notes? Those we need. Him we don't.
Youngfellow: The Dutchman must be real happy. He just saved himself a bunch of money.
Ness: But not trouble. Let's make some for him.
Bristow: (about Coll) I think it's time we got this guy bumped off.
Schultz: Whadda you want me to do? You want me to pay somebody to do a job the law's gonna do for free?
Fats: I pressed the sailor suit like you wanted me to.
Coll: Whadda you want...a medal?
Ness: I'm not an expert on horses, just dogs.
Schultz: Mad Dogs?
Ness: And Dutchmen. I think they both oughta be caged.
Tommy Clover: (to Ness) You're him? ...the guy who got Al Capone?