Philip Marlowe: My, my, my. Such a lot of guns around town and so few brains!

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Philip Marlowe: Well, I, uh, I try to be.

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Philip Marlowe: Yeah, wasn’t it. By the way, how’d you happen to have one?
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Philip Marlowe: I could make it my business.
Eddie Mars: I could make your business mine.
Philip Marlowe: Oh, you wouldn’t like it. The pay’s too small.

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Philip Marlowe: Not particularly.
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Marlowe: No just having fun trying to guess what they are.

Philip Marlowe: Oh, Eddie, you don’t have anybody watching me, do you? Tailing me in a gray Plymouth coupe, maybe?
Eddie Mars: No, why should I?
Philip Marlowe: Well, I can’t imagine, unless you’re worried about where I am all the time.
Eddie Mars: I don’t like you that well.