Thomas Crown: Samba. Sugarloaf. Jungle. Piranha.
Chalmers: Ross.
Bennet: Albert Edward Renick, used car salesman, Chicago.
Chalmers: Who's Renick?
Bullitt: He was the man who was shot in the Hotel Daniels. You sent us to guard the wrong man, Mr. Chalmers.
Prisoner: Always uses top grade hemp, Schmidt does. He oils it so it slides read good. Snaps your neck like a dry twig.
Lt. Columbo: There's just one more thing, sir.
Dino Barran: Give me your word.
Franz Propp: I ain't got one.
Dino Barran: Give it to me anyway.
Franz Propp: Very well friend.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Yes, well, life is not all shoot-shoot, bang-bang, you know.
