Paul Kersey:
You believe in Jesus...
Stomper:
Yes, I do.
Paul Kersey:
Well, you're gonna meet him.
Elliott Cass:
Are you free tomorrow Paul?
Paul Kersey:
What else would I be doing?
[
we hear several gunshots and the credits roll]
Paul Kersey:
Where's my wallet?
Jiver:
I ain't got it!
[
a victim, to police officers after a crime]
Tourist:
He saved our lives dammit! Where we you, giving out parking tickets?
Cutter:
Okay, lady. Quietly now... do it niiice.
Jiver:
We just thought we'd bring Mr. Kersey's wallet back.
Stomper:
Personally.
Punkut:
Look at this. Isn't this prreetty?
Stomper:
Lady, you scream and disturb the neighbors, we'll cut you into little pieces and eat you for dinner!
Punkut:
It's my turn now man.
Nirvana:
You want her, take her in the bedroom.
Punkut:
Hey Jiver, save some for me man!
Stomper:
Nirvana, you want a bit?
Nirvana:
Any left?
Stomper:
There's enough.
Jiver:
Don't worry
[
grabbing his pants to male tourist]
Jiver:
I'll be good.
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