Arnold Rothstein nicknamed "the Brain", was a Jewish-American racketeer, businessman and gambler who became a kingpin of the Jewish mob in New York City. source
Who cares about that stuff? This is America, not Jerusalem. I'm an American....
Look out for Number One. If you don't, no one else will.
The more money the louder it talks.
As long as they're willing to pay to prove it, I'm willing to let them.
She hates me and you hate me, but you all love Harry. Nobody loves me.
Anyone who'd sell out a whole town wouldn't hesitate to double-cross one man.
If a man is dumb, someone is going to get the best of him, so why not you? If...
Somehow, I had the feeling that I was responsible for Harry being dead. I...
Don't go away. I don't want to be alone. I can't stand being alone.
The lust for comfort, that stealthy thing that enters the house a guest, and then becomes a host, and then a master.