Bye! Son of a bitch

John Dillinger:

[Dillinger phones Purvis after escaping from prison]
I always felt that, uh, well, I always felt that we oughtta talk occasionally. Melvin Purvis:
Good, good, I like to hear from you. John Dillinger:
I understand that, uh, I understand that you been, uh, that you got me on driving a stolen car across state lines. Is that right? Federal offense, that's what the papers said. Melvin Purvis:
That's right, kid. Not much for a man of your ability. John Dillinger:
[growing angry]
How'd you like the crash out! Melvin Purvis:
Liked it fine, Johnny. John Dillinger:
Yeah, it was great, wasn't it?! Melvin Purvis:
I've always wanted it that way. It gives me a chance . . . John Dillinger:
How many men you got on me now, Melvin?! Melvin Purvis:
Two, Johnny. Two good ones. John Dillinger:
You and J. Edgar Hoover, huh? Melvin Purvis:
That's right, kid. John Dillinger:
Well that's fine, that's fine, Melvin. I like a man with confidence. Melvin Purvis:
Call whenever you like. John Dillinger:
Sure been nice talkin' to you. Melvin Purvis:
You can reverse the charges if you need, kid. John Dillinger:
[hangs up the phone and yells into the receiver]
Bye! Son of a bitch