Jack Tanner:
I think all the chemicals from that beauty salon have gotten to your head.
Mooney:
It's a *day spa*, you fuck.
[
Mooney hesitates a bit, then shows Tanner Ryan's Cell Phone, front facing Tanner's face]
Ryan:
"Ricky Martin"? You named your kid "Ricky Martin"?
Jessica Martin:
When I didn't show up for work today someone called the police, I'm sure.
Greer:
You better hope they didn't.
[
Talking to the fake Jessica Martin]
Mooney:
We had a report of a possible kidnapping. You haven't been kidnapped today, have you?
[
Chuckles]
[
after he views the tape]
Ryan:
I'm a dead man.
Ryan:
It doesn't make any sense, I give you the video, then you turn around and take us out.
Greer:
I swore I wouldn't do that.
Ryan:
Just like you swore "to protect and serve"?
[
Mooney shoots someone for the first time in his entire career]
Mooney:
27 years. 27 years without this shit!
[
Greer has Ryan pinned down and is about to shoot him]
Mooney:
Let him up.
[
Greer looks up and sees Mooney pointing a gun at him]
Ryan:
Help me. They're dirty cops!
Greer:
He attacked my partner. He tried to kill me.
Mooney:
I said, "Let him up."
Greer:
You're going to believe this lying piece of shit over a cop?
Mooney:
It doesn't matter what I believe. What's important is that you believe I will put a bullet in your skull if you don't let him up.
[
last lines]
Jessica Martin:
I don't know if there's anything I could ever do to thank you
Ryan:
I do. Don't ever call me again.
Chad:
[
greeting girls at the pier] Hey Chloe. Sam. Friend with nipples.
Chad:
[
seeing Ryan with a box of fliers to pass out] Haha - that sucks.
[
Ryan shoves the box at him]
Chad:
No way! This sucks more!
Ryan:
[
after stealing the lawyer's car] Ohh, I am in deep shit!
WLSUU2 Lawyer:
[
trying to get his car out of the impound lot] Okay, fine... I'm getting out my checkbook. Who do I make it out to? "Lady Who Sucks?"
[
after slashing a kidnapper's arm with a shard of glass]
Jessica Martin:
Tenth grade biology. Brachial artery... pumps 30 liters of blood a minute. There's only five in the human body. I'm sorry.
Ryan:
It's Chloe!
Chad:
No, dude, don't do this! Don't do this!
Ryan:
I'm just gonna say "hi."
Chad:
You're not gonna say "hi."
Ryan:
No "hi"?
Chad:
No "hi."
Ryan:
I can't say...
Chad:
[
shouts] Come on, man! Hold it together! This girl, she *dumped* you, all right? Have some self-respect, have some dignity!
Ryan:
You're right.
Chad:
Be strong.
Ryan:
You're right.
Chad:
Yeah.
Ryan:
Thank you.
Chad:
All right.
[
he gets distracted by girls in bikinis]
Chad:
Oh! What's goin' on, ladies?
[
Ryan leaves to go talk to Chloe]
Ryan:
[
Ryan and Ethan are discussing a place to meet] Santa Monica Pier.
Ethan:
No, too busy.
Ryan:
Yeah, that's kind of the idea, dickhead.
[
talking to Ryan on a payphone]
Chad:
Dude, I have no idea what just happened. One minute I'm talking to nipples, next thing you know, I'm wearing a whale costume handing out flyers.
Ryan:
[
laughs] That sucks. Sounds like she got you.
Chad:
I mean, I'm not saying it doesn't have its benefits.
[
to two girls that pass him by]
Chad:
Hey, you guys know that a blue whale's got an 11-foot penis? Heal the Bay.
Ryan:
Excuse me, are you a detective?
Detective Looking Guy:
Detective? I'm a freaking victim here. Detective? Those freaks dragged me down here. And they're supposed to read me my rights.
[
Ryan takes off]
Detective Looking Guy:
And they - hey, where you going, you little punk?
[
Ryan accidentally dials an artist on a payphone at Santa Monica Pier trying to reach Jessica's kidnappers]
Ryan:
I got what you're looking for.
Vietnamese Artist:
Oh?
Ryan:
Yeah.
Vietnamese Artist:
Okay, and what I do for it?
Ryan:
What?
Vietnamese Artist:
What I do for what I looking for? You tell me now.
Ryan:
Wait, who's this? What number did I call?
Vietnamese Artist:
You call me on the payphone. You waste my time. I have pictures to draw.
Ryan:
Whoa, whoa, whoa, dude. Chill out.
Vietnamese Artist:
No, you don't tell me what to chill. My mother tell me to chill. I sit here, I draw people telling me to chill out all the time. You don't tell me what to chill. I chill you.
Ethan:
[
on walkie talkie] We found him yet?
Dmitri:
No, I don't see him.
Ethan:
He's the one on the cell phone, you idiot.
[
looks through his binoculars and sees various people on cell phones]
Dmitri:
Everybody's on a cell phone.
WLSUU2 Lawyer:
[
Talking on his cell phone] I'm tellin' ya, I'm sitting in it right now. It's a brand new Porsche Carrera. The partners gave it to me. Mm-Hm, sugar. Brand new, arctic blue convertible. It goes zero to 60 in 5.2 seconds. Takes the girls' panties down in 3.5 seconds.
[
Phone line gets suddenly disrupted by Jessica and Ryan]
WLSUU2 Lawyer:
Hey, this is a private call. Get off my line! Mom, are you still there?
WLSUU2 Lawyer:
[
after Ryan swerves his car in front of him] What the hell is your problem, man? What the hell is your problem? You want to tussle?
Ryan:
[
pulls out his gun] Give me your phone!
WLSUU2 Lawyer:
Oh snaps.
Ryan:
Look, give me your phone or I shoot your car.
WLSUU2 Lawyer:
Oh, hell no, hell no. Why would you do something awful like that?
Ryan:
[
after shooting the number taker in the store] Now who's gonna give me that goddamn charger?
[
first lines]
Ricky Martin:
Mom, will you still be a science teacher when I get into high school?
Jessica Martin:
Hmm... You never know. Why?
Ricky Martin:
'Cause I think it'd be kind of weird to have your mom as a teacher.
Ryan:
From here on out, you do as I say, exactly as I say. Or I slap this bitch on "Nightline" and call it a day, okay?
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