- Mr. Morloch: Listen, Chris, remember last year when you had that terrible fight with your father?
- Christopher Donlon: Yeah.
- Mr. Morloch: Well, what happened?
- Christopher Donlon: You smoothed it out.
- Mr. Morloch: I did more than smoothe it out. I went all the way to your apartment, in Queens, in the rain, in a cab, at my own expense...
- Christopher Donlon: Eh, so what are you saying, you blackmailing me?
- Mr. Morloch: Absolutely.
- Christopher Donlon: That's fair.
- Carmine Amatullo: I need that car, Gina.
- Gina Amatullo: For what? What does a middle aged man who lives in the Bronx need with a car?
- Carmine Amatullo: He needs it to drive away, to drive away from you!
- Mr. Morloch: Benjamin, does Donlon seem any different to you?
- Mr. Shorofsky: Was that Donlon?
- [walks away]