[while Kovac and Ritt are playing poker, Connie inspects the numerous tattoos on Kovac's chest and arms]
Connie Porter:
What are those letters on your diaphragm?
John Kovac:
Love letters.
Connie Porter:
Oh, you believe in advertising.
John Kovac:
Open.
Connie Porter:
Never could understand this quaint habit of making a billboard out of one's torso.
Charles D. 'Ritt' Rittenhouse:
Stay.
John Kovac:
Three cards.
Connie Porter:
I must say you've shown the most commendable delicacy in just tattooing the initial... not printing the names, addresses and telephone numbers.
John Kovac:
Open.
Charles D. 'Ritt' Rittenhouse:
Nines?
John Kovac:
Queens.
Connie Porter:
See, how many are there? One, two, three, four, five.
John Kovac:
Remind me to show you the rest of them sometime.
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