Thomas Crown: Samba. Sugarloaf. Jungle. Piranha.
Chalmers: Ross.
Bennet: Albert Edward Renick, used car salesman, Chicago.
Chalmers: Who's Renick?
Bullitt: He was the man who was shot in the Hotel Daniels. You sent us to guard the wrong man, Mr. Chalmers.
Prisoner: Always uses top grade hemp, Schmidt does. He oils it so it slides read good. Snaps your neck like a dry twig.
Lt. Columbo: I think I'm too suspicious. I don't trust people, that's my trouble.
Julie: Let me consult my files. I only handle young single girls.
Coogan: Yeah... me too.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: I shall let that pass, since you cannot possibly know whose leg it is that you are pushing.