changed.wav
Scorpio:  Now listen to me carefully...I..I've changed my mind- I'm going to let her die!  I just wanted you to know that.

delivery.wav
Captain:  Willing to take the money to him?
Harry:  When are you people gonna stop messin' around with this guy?  He's gotta be stopped now!
Mayor:  He's got a busload of kids, and I can't take that chance.  I gave my word of honor on it, and he will not be molested, and that's a direct order, Callahan!!
Harry:  Well you can just get yourself another delivery boy.

following.wav
Captain:  Have you been following that man?
Harry:  Yeah, I've been following him on my own time, and anybody can tell I didn't do that to him.
Captain:  How?
Harry:  Cause he looks too damn good, that's how.

gotstoknow.wav
Robber:  Hey...I got's to know!

hammerhead.wav
Chico:  There he goes over there.  Does that bag look tan to you?
Harry:  I don't know, I haven't even seen the son of a bitch yet.
Chico:  Let's go to Filbert and hang a left....Look out for these people!
Man:  Hey fruitcake, whatta ya think you're doin?!
Harry:  Get the hell outta the way, hammerhead!

hubba.wav
Scorpio:  Hubba, hubba, hubba, pig bastard.

likes.wav
Harry:  You know, you're crazy if you think you've heard the last of this guy.   He's gonna kill again.
Rothko:  How do you know?
Harry:  Cause he likes it.

lucky2.wav   (end of film)
Harry:  Ah Ah, I know what you're thinking, punk.  You're thinkin', "Did he fire six shots or only five?"  Now, to tell you the truth, I've forgot myself in all this excitement.  But being as this is the .44 Magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world, and will blow your head clean off, you've got to ask yourself a question:  'Do I feel lucky?'  Well, do ya, punk?

pants.wav
Harry:  What're you gonna do with those?
Steve:  I'm going to cut your pants off.
Harry:  No, no, no, we'll pull em off.
Steve:  It'll hurt.
Harry:  $29.50- let it hurt.

play.wav
Scorpio:  Alright, police officer, this is how we play.  I bounce you all over town to make sure you're alone.  If I even think you're being followed, the girl dies.  If you talk to anyone, I don't care if it's a Pekinese pissing against a lamppost, the girl dies.
Harry:  Is the girl okay?
Scorpio:  Just shut up and listen.

rights.wav
Rothko:  Does Escobedo ring a bell?  Miranda?  I mean, you must've heard of the 4th Amendment.  What I'm saying is that man had rights.
Harry:  Well I'm all broken up about that man's rights!

scare.wav
Scorpio:  Please...I scare easy.

splattered.wav
Harry:  The girl- where is she?
Scorpio:  You tried to kill me!!
Harry:  If I'd tried that you're head would be splattered all over this field, now where's the girl!!

why.wav
Harry:  Now you know why they call me Dirty Harry...every dirty job that comes along...