Where do you come off calling me Nick?

Nick is the name, shipmate.

The geezer that fell downstairs, the one Colleoni carved.

Except...the only person I can think of who used to say Thanks pal a lot, was Bill...

We persuaded, that is the word, sir, we persuaded Miss O'Shaughnessy to tell us where she had told Captain Jacoby to take the Falcon.

Well, Nick, that's your name.

Oh, Johnny, my friend.

Folks talk, Daniel.

Mr. McCartney Senior.

Mark, old boy!

Here comes old Zoonk.

Oh, hello, Nick.

Gilles and Dominique Dominique and Gilles

Tonanek, Antonin, Tonda, Antonicek,

Nick.

OK, Tony, you the boss.

Cantoni, Domenico.

I was only trying to help, Mr. Thackeray, Sir.

You will call me Sir or Mr. Thackeray.

We then left the boat and set out for my hotel, where I was to pay Miss O'Shaughnessy and receive the bird.

Annexes are on file with the Secretariat and are available for consultation.

To you, a quid.

That's alright, Anita.

Nicholson.

Jenik.

Old JB Sykes helping somebody.

Good old Hookie.

Tiger to Tank 104.

That's right, Mr. Thackeray.

Just getting my dirt out of Boss Kean's ditch, Boss.

Antonin Dvorak wanted to do that too, but the nation prefers to drink and have the Humoresque played to order.

Dick Nixon either.

It's really O'Shaughnessy. Brigid O'Shaughnessy.

No. Oh sure, Phoenix. You look just like a Phoenix girl.

There's no cornraiser like Penny Baxter.

Danny's no better than his old man.

The same. Antonio here?

Chignik

It's okay, Nick.

Colleoni.

McNeal.

That's right, Kronin.

Where's Dunn?

Domenico.

Domenico.