Heyes: I do my best thinking in the middle of the night. I thought of the Hanford job in the middle of the night, remember?
Curry: Heyes, I got shot in the leg in that job and it netted us seventy three dollars. Remember?
Heyes: The idea was good.
Curry: Whose headstone you got in mind, Heyes?
Heyes: Our good friend Kenneth Blake - ah, it would say "the only thing in life you have to earn is love - everything else you can steal".
Curry: (admiringly) Heyes, I didn't know you were a poet!
Heyes: (laughing) I'm not - I stole it!!