Jim Wilson: Cops have no friends. Nobody likes a cop. On either side of the law. Nobody. Captain Brawley: Is that what you wa...nt? People to like you? Then you're in the wrong business and you ought to get out. Jim Wilson: It's the only job I know. Has been for eleven years now. Captain Brawley: Then make up your mind to be a cop. Not a gangster with a badge.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
"Dirty fellow!" exclaimed the Captain, seizing both her wrists, "hark you, Mrs. Frog, you'd best hold your tongue; for I must make... bold to tell you, if you don't, that I shall make no ceremony of tripping you out of the window, and there you may lie in the mud till some of your Monseers come to help you out of it."LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Captain Renault: What in heaven's name brought you to Casablanca? Rick: My health. I came to Casablanca for the waters.... Captain Renault: The waters? What waters? We're in the desert. Rick: I was misinformed.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
A feather bed had every man, Warm slippers and hot-water can,... Brown windsor from the captain's store, A valet, too, to every four.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
The sisters, cousins, aunts, and niece, And widowed ma of Captain Reece,... Attended there as they were bid; It was their duty, and they did.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Captain Prescott: I don't like this. I don't like her coming here. Mr. Beardsley: She's had me worried for some time, a woman... of that sort. T.R. Devlin: What sort is that, Mr. Beardsley? Mr. Beardsley: I don't think any of us have any illusions about her character, have we Devlin? Devlin: Not at all. Not in the slightest. Miss Huberman is first, last, and always not a lady. She may be risking her life, but when it comes to being a lady, she doesn't hold a candle to your wife, sir, sitting in Washington playing bridge with three other ladies of great honor and virtue.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Man with lantern: Who are you? Captain: The Flying Cloud. 220 days out of New York and 50 days trying to find your blasted ha...rbor. Man with lantern: Nobody asked you to come. Captain: Got anything in this hog-end of the world except fog? Man with lantern: Sure, we've got gold, fountains of gold.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Captain Bligh: Mr. Byam, you're up late. Byam: It's very warm below, sir.... Captain Bligh: I hadn't noticed it. A true sailor can sleep in an oven, if need be, or in a keg of ice.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Captain Bligh: Mr. Christian, I give you your last chance to return to duty. Fletcher Christian: I'll take my chance against ...the law. You'll take yours against the sea.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »