Stewart: Just where is the Charles Dickens of the paperbacks?
Photographer: In spite of your lousy manners, I'll thank you for your charm, courtesy, and charity.
Jason: Oh, "charity," fiddlesticks. I've wolfed caviar in front of starving children.
Annabelle: (discussing Burnham) Why is he so important?
Stewart: I haven't a glimmer.
Annabelle: I adore working in the dark.
While posing as a window washer, Jason's bucket is obviously empty as he carries it through the hallway; however, when he goes to wash windows, there is water in the bucket.