Frank Ross: I'll get out if I hafta kill every screw in the joint!
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'Hood' Stacey: Imagine Stacey workin' for the cops? That's a hot one.
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'Hood' Stacey: Okay, canary, start singin'!
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Frank Ross: I don't love life much, but I don't hate it enough to stick my head in front of a screw's bullet.
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Frank Ross: An army couldn't get you out of that courthouse. A lot of guys have tried it and they've all been buried.
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'Hood' Stacey: So, how tough are you, babe?
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Joyce Conover: You're a blind, stupid, selfish, contemptible, tinhorn crook.
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'Hood' Stacey: Wait a minute! What do I gotta do, fight my way back in?
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'Hood' Stacey: You're the only guy I ever met that gave me a break without putting the bee on me for dough.
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Convict Fargo Red: Into the hole he goes.
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'Hood' Stacey: Ain't there a rule against talking in this young ladies riding academy?
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