
I don't mind if you don't like my manners. I don't like them myself. They're pretty bad. I grieve over them on long winter evenings.
Philip Marlowe

I don't mind if you don't like my manners. I don't like them myself. They're pretty bad. I grieve over them on long winter evenings.
Philip Marlowe

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

Oh, Eddie, you don't have anybody watching me, do you? Tailing me in a gray Plymouth coupe, maybe?
Philip Marlowe
What's wrong with you?
Philip Marlowe