Same one that gave us:
"You'd do it for Randolph Scott."
"Well Jim, since you are my guest and I am your host, what are your pleasures. What do you like to do?"
"Oh, I don't know. Play chess ... Screw."
"Well let's play chess."
"Come on, boys! The way you're lollygaggin' around here with them picks and them shovels, you'd think it was a hundert an' twenty degrees!... Can't be more than a hundert an' fourteen"