“My top skill is Charm.”
“Mine is Locksmith.”
“Mine is Credit Rating.”
“This sounds like the beginning of a really good scheme.”
“More importantly, it’s on the same street where Brandywine died.”
“Bibery, sir?”
“After all, information is ammunition.”
“That’s not what you said in Africa.”
“In Africa, ammunition is ammunition.”
“You don’t want the sunlight making unwanted attacks on the paint.”
“…Let’s be off.”
“‘Friend’ is a fairly loose word.”
“Still a revolver. Six shots, and then fuck.”
“I’ve done my duty. I’ve said, ‘Constance, we’re leaving,’ and now I’m leaving.”
“Are you watching what’s going on at all?”
“No. The painting is behind me, and I am driving.”
“That doesn’t stop anyone in this day and age.”
“It’s not this day and age.”
“You slap-fight your way through the serpents.”
“I am not taking it to that weird newspaper, even though he deserves it.”
“You’re evading serpents like a boss.”
“I’m serpentining.”
“Gentlemen, if you could please take this inside without looking at it…”
“I’m not sure animals can commit murder.”
“Well, then. He was killed in a particularly malicious manner that seemed pre-planned.”
“I have no concern at this exact moment. I’ll worry about it later, when someone jumps me out of them.”
“The last time I went into a basement, it didn’t go well.”
“Arguably, the last time you went upstairs, it didn’t go well.”
“Yes, but I don’t remember that.”
“She’s a criminal. I assume she wears a coat big enough to shove a sedan in.”