Rick:
I'm sorry for asking. I forgot we said "no questions".
Ilsa:
Well, only one answer can take care of all our questions.
[She approaches his lips for a kiss]
Rick:
Why did you come back? To tell me why you ran out on me at the railway station?
Ilsa:
...Yes.
Rick:
Well, you can tell me now. I'm reasonably sober.
Rick:
You know what I want to hear.
Sam:
[lying] No, I don't.
Rick:
You played it for her, you can play it for me!
Sam:
[lying] Well, I don't think I can remember...
Rick:
If she can stand it, I can! Play it!
Yvonne:
[Yvonne is drunk] Give me another.
Rick:
Sascha, she's had enough.
Yvonne:
Don't listen to him, Sascha. Fill it up!
Sascha:
Yvonne, I loff you, but he pays me.
Yvonne:
Where were you last night?
Rick:
That's so long ago, I don't remember.
Yvonne:
Will I see you tonight?
Rick:
I never make plans that far ahead.
Sam:
Boss, ain't you going to bed?
Rick:
Not right now.
Sam:
Ain't you planning on going to bed in the near future?
Rick:
No.
Sam:
You ever going to bed?
Rick:
No!
Sam:
Well, I ain't sleepy either.