Carl, see that Major Strasser gets a good table, one close to the ladies.

Rick, there are many exit visas sold in this café, but we know that *you've* never sold one. That is the reason we permit you to remain open.

Play it, Sam. Play 'As Time Goes By.'

How nice, you remembered. But of course, that was the day the Germans marched into Paris.

This is the end of the chase.

I can't fight it anymore. I ran away from you once. I can't do it again. Oh, I don't know what's right any longer. You have to think for both of us. For all of us.

Will I see you tonight?

What is your nationality?

Who are you really, and what were you before? What did you do and what did you think, huh?

I don't want to shoot you, but I will if you take one more step!

I'm shocked, shocked to find that
gambling is going on in here!
_{[a croupier hands Renault a pile of money]}

Of all the gin joints, in all the towns, in all the world...

And remember, this gun is pointed right at your heart.

If that plane leaves the ground and you're not with him, you'll regret it...

Oh, please, monsieur. It is a little game we play...

I am making out the report now...

She did her best to convince me she was still in love with me but that was over long ago...

Major Strasser's been shot.
_{[Renault looks at Rick, Rick gives him a look]}

You know, Rick, I have many a friend in Casablanca, but somehow, just because you despise me...

In 1935, you ran guns to Ethiopia. In 1936, you fought in Spain, on the Loyalist side.