Teddy KGB : Hanging around, hanging around. Kid's got alligator blood. Can't get rid of him.

Mike McDermott : That's 4,400. I'm gonna call you. Or else, I won't respect myself tomorrow morning.
Teddy KGB: Respect is all you have left in the morning.

Worm : Like my uncle Les used to say "When the money is gone, it's time to move on". So enjoy it, you secret handshaking ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥.

Mike McDermott : I want him to think that I am pondering a call, but all I'm really thinkin about it Vegas and the ♥♥♥♥♥♥' Mirage.

Jo : Mike, I learned it from you. You always told me this was the rule. Rule number one: Throw away your cards the moment you know they can't win. Fold the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ hand.

Mike McDermott : They're trying to goad me, trying to own me. But this isn't a gunfight. It's not about pride or ego. It's only about money. I can leave now, even with Grama and KGB... and halfway to paying Petrovsky back. That's the safe play. I told Worm you can't lose what you don't put in the middle. But you can't win much either.

Mike McDermott: In "Confessions of a Winning Poker Player," Jack King said, "Few players recall big pots they have won, strange as it seems, but every player can remember with remarkable accuracy the outstanding tough beats of his career." It seems true to me, cause walking in here, I can hardly remember how I built my bankroll, but I can't stop thinking of how I lost it.

Worm: You wanna see the seventh card, stop speaking ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ sputnik! I'm sure you guys were talking about pirogies and snow but let's cut that out.

Teddy KGB: Just like a young man coming in for a quickie. I feel so unsatisfied.

Worm: I guess the saying's true. In the poker game of life, women are the rake. They are the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ rake.

Teddy KGB: Nyet, nyet. He beat me straight up. Pay him. Pay that man his money.

Worm: You sat down with the mad Russian and he emptied your pockets?