- Hey Orson, and how are you today? Are you feeling Welles? Do you need a Kane?
- You're such a Pyscho. Heya...wait a minute! Is this cock yours, Hitch?
- I Confess: I'm the Man Who Knew Too Much.
- And All I want is that Lady from Shanghai.
- Who? That one standing in The Rear Window?
- No, no, the brunette down on the street. She's Hayworth a $1,000,000!
- I can't look. I have Vertigo.