When Johnny escorts Gilda to her home from the casino in the wee hours of the morning, Ballin appears. You see, I thought I'd lost you. Not a chance. And that couldn't be replaced. You see, Johnny doesn't think that would be a tragedy - if you lost me.
Statistics show that there are more women in the world than anything else - except insects.
Three days of sowing wild oats, and then comes the harvest. Perhaps it's in the air. Perhaps you shouldn't have opened the window. Just by closing a window. Remember that, Gilda.