The Great Movie Quotes Thread

Jack Woltz: you listen to me, you smooth-talking son-of-a-bitch, let me lay it on the line for you and your boss, whoever he is! Johnny Fontane will never get that movie! I don't care how many dago guinea wop greaseball goombahs come out of the woodwork!

Tom Hagen: I'm German-Irish.

Jack Woltz: Well, let me tell you something, my kraut-mick friend, I'm gonna make so much trouble for you, you won t know what hit you

Its K-K-K-Ken c-c-c-coming to k-k-ill me.......

"Why do you have Randy jackson's autograph on a martial arts weapon?"

"Because I bumped into him, and all I had on me was this samurai sword. And you're not NOT gonna get randy jackson's autrograph, right?"

"I would have done the exact same thing......Now, do you want to see something really cool?"

"Of course"

"turn off the lights..........................industrial strength night vision goggles"

"Holy Santa Claus sh!t. Can you imagine if wwe had these when we were 12?"

"Even better, we got 'em when we're 40."

jimed14 wrote:

Psycho: The name's Francis Sawyer, but everybody calls me Psycho. Any of you guys call me Francis, and I'll kill you.

Leon: ooooooooooooh.

Psycho: You just made the list, buddy ....... and I don't like nobody touching my stuff. So just keep your meat-hooks off. If I catch any of you guys in my stuff ..... I'll kill you. Also, I don't like nobody touching me. Now, any of you homos touch me, and I'll kill you.












Sergeant Hulka: Lighten up, Francis.

Great scene.

"She's wearing my grandma's holocaust ring!"

"I didn't know they gave out rings during the holocaust."


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"WE'RE STRAKING!!!!!!!!

Koufax kicks. He delivers.

It's up the middle, it's a base hit.

Richardson's rounding first!
He's going for second!

The ball's in to deep right center!

Davidson, over in the corner,
cuts the ball off!

Here comes the throw.
Richardson's around the dirt!

He slides, he's in there.
He's safe! It's a double!

He's in there, Martini!
Look at Richardson, he's on second base.

Koufax is in big fucking trouble!
Big trouble, baby!

All right, here's Tresh.
He's the next batter!

Tresh looks in. Koufax...

Koufax gets the sign from Roseboro!
He kicks once, he pumps...

It's a strike! Koufax's curve ball is
snapping off like a fucking firecracker.

Here he comes with the next pitch.

Tresh swings!
It's a long fly ball to deep left center!

It's going! It's gone!

Somebody give me a fucking wiener
before I die.

Merry Christmas!
Shitter was full!

Scent of a Woman:
Trask: Mr. Sims, you are a cover-up artist and you are a liar.
Frank Slade: But not a snitch!
Trask: Excuse me?
Frank Slade: No, I don't think I will.
Trask: Mr. Slade!
Frank Slade:This is such a crock of shit!
Trask: Please watch your language, Mr. Slade. You are in the Baird School not the barracks. Now Mr. Sims I will give you one final opportunity to speak up.
Frank Slade: Mr. Sims doesn't want it. He doesn't need to be labeled, "...still worthy of being a 'Baird Man.'" What the hell is that? What is your motto here? Boys, inform on your classmates, save your hide. Anything short of that we're gonna burn you at the stake? Well, gentlemen. When the shit hits the fan, some guys run and some guys stay. Here's Charlie--facing the fire, and there's George--hiding in big Daddy's pocket. And what are you doing? You're gonna reward George, and destroy Charlie.
Trask: Are you finished, Mr. Slade?
Frank Slade: No. I'm just gettin' warmed up. I don't know who went to this place--William Howard Taft, William Jennings Bryan, William Tell--whoever. Their spirit is dead; if they ever had one, it's gone. You're building a rat ship here. A vessel for sea-going snitches. And if you think your preparing these "minnows" for manhood, you better think again. Because I say you are killing the very spirit this institution proclaims it instills! What a sham! What kind of show are you guys puttin' on here today? I mean, the only class in this act is sittin' next to me. And I'm here to tell you, this boy's soul is intact. It is non-negotiable. You know how I know? Because someone here--I'm not gonna say who--offered to buy it. Only Charlie here wasn't selling.
Mr.Trask: Sir, you are out of order!
Frank Slade: Out of order, I'll show you out of order! You don't know what out of order is Mr. Trask! I'd show you but I'm too old, I'm too tired, and I'm too fuckin' blind. If I were the man I was five years ago I'd take a flame-thrower to this place. Out of order? Who the hell do you think you're talking to!? I've been around, you know? There was a time I could see. And I have seen, boys like these, younger than these, their arms torn out, their legs ripped off. But there is nothin' like the sight of an amputated spirit. There is no prosthetic for that. You think you're merely sending this splendid foot-soldier back home to Oregon with his tail between his legs, but I say "you are executing his soul!" And why? Because he's not a Baird man. Baird men, you hurt this boy, you're going to be Baird Bums, the lot of ya. And Harry, Jimmy, Trent, wherever you are out there, fuck you too!
Mr. Trask: Stand down Mr. Slade!
Frank Slade: I'm not finished! As I came in here, I heard those words...cradle of leadership. Well, when the bough breaks, the cradle will fall. And it has fallen here, it has fallen! Makers of men, creators of leaders, be careful what kind of leaders you're producing here. I don't know if Charlie's silence here today is right or wrong; I'm no judge or jury. But I can tell you this; he won't sell anybody out to buy his future! And that, my friends, is called integrity. That's called courage. Now that's the stuff leaders should be made of. (pause) Now I have come to the crossroads in my life. I always knew what the right path was. Without exception, I knew. But I never took it. You know why? It was too damn hard. Now here's Charlie; he's come to the crossroads. He has chosen a path. It's the right path. It's a path made of principle, that leads to character. Let him continue on his journey. You hold this boy's future in your hands, committee! It's a valuable future. Believe me! Don't destroy it...protect it...embrace it. It's gonna make you proud one day...I promise you.


The Shawshank Redemption:
"Get busy livin' or get busy dyin'....that's goddamn right"

"Oh man, I shot Marvin in the face"