So . . . he’s not the first. And he won’t be the last. What’s there to get excited about? . . . Did the underground supply you with his address? 
To me? What would I do with him? . . . No, my friend, bring him to Hohlmayer! He’ll know what to do with him! (Laughs ominously) How Hohlmayer loves to do experimental work on these American agents!
(With an ugly laugh) I can imagine! He loves American agents! They’re his favorite subjects. 

(Warmly) How’s Gyp, anyway? How’s he look? How’s he feel? . . . 
(Chuckles) That sounds like Gyp, all right. . . . Say, what did you say your name was? 
(Cuts in) Listen, why do you keep on kickin’ up all this fuss? . . . I told you – I’m not trustin’ Lefty with nothin’ confidential – not until I get an O.K. on him from Massi. . . . So what’ve you got to worry about, huh? 
After I make this call, Pete, I do not want to hear no more outa you about Lefty and Margot bein’ spies

(Enraged) So you play games with me, huh, Margot? . . . You and Lamont – you make fool of me, huh? . . . I show you what it is to make fool of Nick Campos!
Yes . . . yes, you’re right. . . . Hohlmayer – he will know better than me what to do with her! But I will watch while he works on her! (To Margot) Come, my dear little spy! You have an appointment to keep . . . with the Master of Torture!