He's going to be in a puddle on the floor of the courtroom before this case is over.

He can't talk about bribes of anybody in Las Vegas, period.

It's funny. He's talking to a guy who's got a recorder on him.

Every path has its puddle

Hot dog? Bible? Now that poses a problem! Which is hungrier-my stomach or my soul?

You don't suppose this kind of thing is ever finished, do you? Tomorrow it'll be something else-and another fella will have to stand up. And you've helped give him the guts to do it!