A Countess, to Jimmy:" I think I like you. You certainly aren’t impressed by the fact that I once had a title."
"Jimmy" Rockford: "Well, I knew a guy a while back. He was a torpedo for the mob and he had little business cards printed up and on them it said 'Independent Contractor,' and then his name, and under that it said 'Hit Man.' And that’s really the only title that ever impressed me."
I left a message on your answering machine:"Mayor, it's saint John W Angel. Here's a tip, but his handwriting's bad. Third Son in the fifth race at Bel Meadows. Wait a minute, could be Fifth Son in the third. Wait, this might be next week's race."