- Tony Starr: You're going to Havana, aren't you?
- Lola Lamar: You probably won't believe this, but I hadn't made up my mind. Something was holding me back. But you've certainly solved that problem. Yes, I am going to Havana. And so could you, if you'd stop acting like a dope.
- Tony Starr: Are you saying you told Mr Castelli about me?
- Lola Lamar: Not exactly. But I did ask him if he had a piano bar at the Tropicana.
- Tony Starr: Yeah, and?
- Lola Lamar: They don't. But I'm sure they have a bar - and there doesn't seem to be any favor that Mr Castelli won't do for me.
- Tony Starr: Listen Lola, do me a favor, huh? Go to Havana. Better yet, go to hell.