Robert Loggia credited as playing...
Sykes
- Sykes: So, Fagin. Did we bring something green and wrinkly to make me happy?
- Fagin: Sykes, I've got an airtight kitty - plan. Plan! It's sweet and simple, the plan... Let me start over again.
- Sykes: Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy.
- Fagin: Let's just take this from the top.
- Sykes: What... what am I gonna do with you, Fagin?
- Fagin: I've got this kitty, you see...
- Sykes: Fagin... you don't got the money.
- [he snaps his fingers and the Dobermans jump at Fagin; Dodger intercepts them and they fight]
- Fagin: Oh no! Oh no! Oh, no-no-no! Stop, please, Sykes! Please! Sykes, I'm getting your money tonight! It's coming tonight! Please, it's from a rich cat - No, I mean, a cat from a rich family paying! Stop! They're coming tonight with the money I owe you, uh, to get their cat back!
- [Sykes snaps his fingers again; the Dobermans stop fighting, leaving Dodger unconscious on the floor]
- Sykes: Hey, I think there's hope for you yet. Oh-ho! I'm proud of ya, Fagin. Yeah, you're startin' to think big. You've got twelve hours. And Fagin... this is your last chance.
- Sykes: [opens the car door to empty his ashtray, almost pushing Fagin off the pier] I don't think you grasp the severity of the situation.
- Fagin: [hangs on to the sideview mirror to keep from falling] Oh, no, I grasp it. See? This is how I grasp.
- [the mirror comes off and falls in the water]
- Fagin: Accident! Accident!