Chains:
God forgives. The Brotherhood doesn't.
Chains:
This reminds me of my father's last words: "Don't son, that gun is loaded!"
John Stone:
Imagine the future, Chains, 'cause you're not in it.
[to John Stone]
Ice:
You look like a grown-up version of Bam-Bam.
[after beating up three would-be grocery store robbers]
John Stone:
You better clean up on aisle four.
Ice:
You gonna use that stick, or you wanna dance with me?
Chains:
I want to break your heart.
Chains:
The devil was a rebel angel. If you want to fuck with the living, you'll have to learn to fuck with the dead!
Chains:
I need a new bitch!
Ice:
[just found out John Stone is a cop] HEY COP! Let's dance.
Chains:
It's better to be first in Hell than last in Heaven!
[shoots two National Guardsmen]
Chains:
This is either gonna be the biggest pork chop I ever ate, or my bulldozer.
Chains:
The whip is cracked!
Cunningham:
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