I Stick My Neck Out For *nobody*!

Errol Flynn And I Are The Only Ones Left Who Do Any Good Old Hell Raising.

(on Katharine Hepburn) She Talks At You As Though You Were A Microphone; She Lectured The Hell Out Of Me On Temperance And The Evils Of Drink. She Doesn't Give A Damn How She Looks. I Don't Think She Tries To Be A Character. I Think She Is One.

I Always Cry At Weddings, Especially My Own.

Such A Lot Of Guns Around Town And So Few Brains!

Ugarte: You Despise Me, Don't You? Rick Blaine: If I Gave You Any Thought I Probably Would.