Think about it. Bogie, Bacall, Hawks, Hemingway, Faulkner. What could go wrong with a line up like that? Honestly, not a whole lot […]. This film doesn’t get as much press as some of Bogie’s other efforts, but it certainly should. — Clayton L. White

— You know you don’t have to act with me. You don’t have to say anything, and you don’t have to do anything.
Not a thing. Oh, maybe just whistle.
— …
— You know how to whistle, don’t you? You just put your lips together and blow.