Devlin: Don't you need a coat? Alicia: You'll do.
Alicia: Waving the flag with one hand and picking pockets with the other, that's your "patriotism".
Ethel: Where are you going? Mr. Hopkins: Fishing. Ethel: At this time of night? You're mad. Mr. Hopkins: What's the difference? There's no fish, day or night.
[driving while drunk] Alicia: How am I doing? Devlin: Not bad. Alicia: Scared? Devlin: No. Alicia: No... no, you're not scared of anything, are you? [the car nearly swerves off-road] Devlin: [correcting himself] Not too much!
[first lines] [Title card]: Miami, Florida, Three-Twenty P.M., April the Twenty-Fourth, Nineteen Hundred and Forty-Six... [reporters and photographers converse amongst themselves outside the courtroom] Judge: Is there any legal reason why sentence sh...
Alicia: If you had only once said that you loved me.
[Alicia and Devlin meet on a bench in the city] Devlin: What's new? Alicia: Oh, nothing. What's new with you? Devlin: Nothing.
Alicia: [in bed, hung-over] I'm no stool-pigeon, Mr. Devlin. Devlin: My department authorized me to engage you to do some work for us. There's a job in Brazil... Alicia: Oh, go away. The whole thing bores me. Devlin: Some of the German gentry who are...
Devlin: [referring to Sebastian] Well, he's here. The head of a large German business concern. Alicia: His family always had money. Devlin: He's part of the combine that built up the German war machine and hopes to keep on going. Alicia: Something bi...
