Jackie-Boy: Gotcha smokin', huh, bud?
Dwight: Shut the hell up, Jackie-boy. You're dead. I'm just imagining this, so shut the hell up.
Jackie-Boy: 'Course I'm dead. 'Course you're only imagining I'm talking. Tells ya something about your state of mind, don't it? Your nerves are shot. It's gotcha hearing things. It's gotcha smokin'. You know, it's true – nobody ever really quits. You just stop for a while. A smoker's a smoker, when the chips are down. And your chips are down, pal.
Dwight: Shut the hell up, Jackie-boy. You're dead. I'm just imagining this, so shut the hell up.
Jackie-Boy: 'Course I'm dead. 'Course you're only imagining I'm talking. Tells ya something about your state of mind, don't it? Your nerves are shot. It's gotcha hearing things. It's gotcha smokin'. You know, it's true – nobody ever really quits. You just stop for a while. A smoker's a smoker, when the chips are down. And your chips are down, pal.
– Sin City: The Big Fat Kill
"The entire fleet is after us." (lights up)
Dorien: Sorry, do you have a cigarette?
Chanel: O' course, babe.
Dorien: Thank you.
Chanel: Run out?
Dorien: No, I don't smoke. I thought it might help my nerves.
"I produce a cigarette from my pocket, light, then smoke it. I’m not a smoker, but it’s a gesture that often makes you look composed and makes other people relaxed, obviously something I need right now."
