Boss, ain't you going to bed?
Not right now
Ain't you planning on going to bed in the near future?
You ever going to bed?
Well, I ain't sleepy, either
Good, then have a drink
Not me, boss
Then don't have a drink
Boss, let's get out of here
No, sir. I'm waiting for a lady
Please, let's go. Ain't nothing but trouble for you here
She's coming back, I know she's coming back
We'll take the car and drive all night. We'll get drunk, we'll go fishing, stay away until she's gone
Shut up and go home, will you?!
No, sir, I'm staying right here
They grab Ugarte, then she walks in. Well, that's the way it goes. One in, one out. Sam?
If it's December 1941 in Casablanca, what time is it in New York?
What? My watch stopped
I bet they're asleep in New York, I bet they're asleep all over America. Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world...she walks into mine. What's that you're playing?
A little something of my own
Stop it. You know what I want to hear
No, I don't
You played it for her, you can play it for me
I don't think I can remember...
If she can stand it, I can. Play it!