Jack Napier:
Decent people shouldn't live here. They'd be happier someplace else.
Alicia:
Pretty tough talk about Carl.
Jack Napier:
Don't worry about it. If this clown could touch Grissom, I'd have handed him his lungs by now.
Alicia:
If Grissom knew about us, he might hand you something.
Jack Napier:
Don't flatter yourself, angel. He's a tired old man. He can't run this city without me. And besides, he doesn't know.
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