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: So Harry, what can I do for you? Harold Grisham
: Okay... here's what I want. First we both get naked. Vicki
: So far so good. Harold Grisham
: Except... we're both wearing sailor hats. Then we get into a jacuzzi filled with Pepto-Bismol, I clip your toenails, and you shave my buttocks. Vicki
] Pardon me? Harold Grisham
: Naked, Jacuzzi, Pepto-Bismol, toenails, shave my buttocks. How much would that cost? Vicki
: Harry, you have quite an imagination.
: [Gets trown out of the train
] Ah! Yes! Harold Grisham
: Sir, it's Pollini, he's first at the station. Enrico Pollini
: Am i winning?
[Harold Grisham nods towarths the Locker
] Donald Sinclair
: [the high-rollers are cheering
] I knew it! Harold Grisham
: Sir, he is opening the locker right now. Donald Sinclair
: [Long pause
] Harold, what's going on? Harold Grisham
: He's sleeping... Sir.
: Vicki, you let go of this bag! Or I swear - I swear to God - I'll report you to the escort service! Donald Sinclair
: Uh, Mr. Grisham, what's going on? Harold Grisham
: The hooker! The hooker! The hooker is taking the money! Donald Sinclair
: What hooker? Harold Grisham
: Vicki! From the hotel! High Roller
: Pepto Bismol? Harold Grisham
: Vicki, I told you to wait in the car! Donald Sinclair
: What the hell is she doing there? Harold Grisham
: I brought her! I'm sorry, Mr. Sinclair. She said she liked me, but I'm beginning to think she was only interested in the money!