Sinners' Holiday (1930)
James Cagney: Harry Delano
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Quotes
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Mitch McKane : What's the hurry? Surprised to see me?
Harry Delano : Why Mitch, you old son of a gun. How are ya? It makes it seem like old times to see you around here. Glad to see ya.
Mitch McKane : Yeah, I'll bet you are.
Harry Delano : Uh, Buck said you wanna see me about something?
Mitch McKane : Yeah.
Harry Delano : Well it it's about Buck's joint, I just fixed up the old lady.
Mitch McKane : I ain't worried about the joint, you dirty double-crossing little rat.
Harry Delano : Why, what's the matter?
Mitch McKane : You know what's the matter. Fred's been peddling my hooch and you're in with them. And you brought in with money that you got from me!
Harry Delano : Oh, it's a lie. I ain't had nothing to do with Freddy.
Mitch McKane : No? Well, I got it straight, and I'm putting the finger on you now.
Harry Delano : No, Mitch. I'm honest, I didn't.
Mitch McKane : Something's gonna happen to you.
Harry Delano : No, no, Mitch.
Mitch McKane : Nobody's gonna peddle hooch around this part but me.
Harry Delano : No, but I'm warning you. I got a gun too.
Mitch McKane : Yeah, but you dirty little...
Harry Delano : Please don't, I'm asking you. Please don't, I'm telling you now. I'm asking you...
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Harry Delano : I was out with nobody, I tell ya!
Mrs. Delano : Then, where was you?
Harry Delano : I-I went to a Turkish bath.
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Mrs. Delano : Where was you tomcattin' last night? Come on, think fast, think fast!
Harry Delano : I wasn't tomcattin' no place.
Mrs. Delano : Was you out with that floozy?
Harry Delano : I don't know what you're talkin' about.
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Harry Delano : You wouldn't want to see me take a rap, would ya? I'll make it right with you, Myrtle, I'll give you anything you want! Anything up to a grand.
Myrtle : You've never seen that much money.
Harry Delano : Well, why not? I'm makin' plenty of dough in the booze racket, ain't i?
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Harry Delano : What are you gaping at?
Jennie Delano : Was I gapin'?
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Harry Delano : Thanks, baby, thanks.
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Mrs. Delano : Better lie down, Harry, you look all in.
Harry Delano : I don't wanna lie down!
Mrs. Delano : And you oughtin' a smoke so many of them cigarettes, either.
Harry Delano : Ah, go chase yourself!
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Mrs. Delano : Harry, I want to talk to you. You was out neckin' with that Mrytle again last night, wasn't ya?
Harry Delano : So, what of it?
Mrs. Delano : I don't want you runnin' around with that gutter floozy!