automag.wav
Harry: Well this is the .44
Magnum automag, and it holds a 300 grain cartridge, and if properly used, it can REMOVE
the fingerprints.bouquet.wav
Harry: I want to talk to Threlkis.
Loomis: At his granddaughter's wedding? On what business?
Harry: I wanna help him catch the bouquet.
coffee.wav
Harry: Every day for the last ten years, Loretta there has been giving me
a large black coffee. Today she gives me a large black coffee only it's got sugar in it.
A lot of sugar. I just came back to complain.
contusion.wav
Harry: Do you know the emergency phone number for San Francisco General?
Hostess: Yes I do.
Harry: Well, why don't you call them right now and have them send down an
ambulance? Tell em there's two sorry-lookin' assholes here with multiple contusions
and various abrasions and broken bones.
day.wav
Harry: Go ahead. Make
my day.
day2.wav (end of film)
Harry: Come on, make my day.
dog.wav
Harry: Listen, punk, to me you're nothing but dogshit, do ya
understand? And a lot of things can happen to dogshit. It can be scraped up with a
shovel off the ground, it can dry up and blow away in the wind, or it can be stepped on
and squashed. So take my advice- be careful where the dog shits ya!
fishheads.wav
Harry: Why don't you boys go suck some fish heads, huh?
humans.wav
Ray: C'mon sailor, I know there's
some question you wanna ask me. Go ahead, you might get lucky.
Harry: Only with humans.
ketchup.wav
Harry: Nobody, I mean nobody,
puts ketchup on a hot dog!
legend.wav
Briggs: You know who you're
talkin' to? Hmm? You know my record?
Harry: Yeah, you're a legend in your own mind.
we.wav
Harry: Well, we're not
just going to let you walk out of here.
Punk: Who's "we", sucker?
Harry: Smith, and Wesson, and me.
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