Vivian:
So you're a private detective? I didn't know they existed, except in books, or else they were greasy little men snooping around hotel corridors. My, you're a mess, aren't you?
Philip Marlowe:
I'm not very tall either. Next time I'll come on stilts, wear a white tie and carry a tennis racket.
Vivian:
I doubt if even that would help.
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