An old friend of a private detective is murdered. The detective, Mike Hammer, will make every effort to find out the killer. At each step he...更多>
Dr. Charlotte Bennett: How could you? Mike Hammer: It was easy. Mike Hammer: Everything I touch dies. <
br> Mike Hammer: [after trapping a goon in a revolving door] You look good in there! Mike Hammer: A little honey a day keeps the bourbon away. Mike Hammer: Let's get out of here. Joe Butler: How? Mike Hammer: We'll take the Cherokee. Let's go. Joe Butler: There's no gas in it. Mike Hammer: No gas? What do you mean, no gas? Who owns a truck with no gas? Mike Hammer: Harry Lundee. Lundee: Unnecessary violence himself. What brings you to the land of make-believe? Detective Pat Chambers: Try not to kill more than two or three people today, okay? Velda: Marry me. Mike Hammer: I'd never be faithful. Velda: Sure you would. You'd remember my Sicilian grandmother and decide it isn't worth it. Mike Hammer: Why so hot and sweaty? Girl: I just came back from a five-mile jog! Mike Hammer: Oh? I thought it was me. Mike Hammer: Are you two alike in every way? 2nd Twin: Not exactly. I have a strawberry birthmark. Mike Hammer: Really? Where? 2nd Twin: Oh, I can't see it. I have to go on other people's word. Mike Hammer: [Hearing screams] What was that? Dr. Charlotte Bennett: Haven't you heard an orgasm before? Mike Hammer: Orgasm my ass!