Hauser:
You're lucky I like you.
Cliff:
Who me?
Hauser:
No him!
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Oh
Hauser:
I love you... you're my little brother come here and give me a hug... get you're ass over here
[Cliff hugs him]
Cliff:
Do you have a family?
Milo:
No sir I don't
Cliff:
Then no one will miss you
[shoots Milo]
Cliff:
[Suddenly stops driving the car] I wanna talk about mom
Hauser:
I don't
Cliff:
You said I shot mom, but I distinctly remember I was in the bath tub. So how can I have shot mom if I was in the bathtub? It wasn't me who shot her was it?
Hauser:
Don't look at me like that! I couldn't let her keep on touching you in that way. I covered you, you covered me remember? That was our game!
Cliff:
Our game?
Hauser:
[crying] Our game!
Cliff:
[Forces Tom to stick a shotgun under Hodes chin] Keep those eyes open Sheriff I wanna seen that light go out! I wanna see that head explode.
Cliff:
Goddam Peeping Tom
Sheriff Hodes:
Why Cliffy?
Cliff:
Only heaven knows Sheriff
Hauser:
[on why's in prison] I thumbed arrive from kansas to see my brother, I haven't seen the boy in seventeen years. Sheriff thinks that's not a good idea. Because the last time we were together caused a little bit of a problem... so here I am... till I decide to leave town.
Hauser:
[the problems on dislocating your thumb to slip out of handcuffs] Only problem... fuck up your golf game. Used to shoot in the high eighties... now
[practices playing golf, winces and stares at his left hand]
Hauser:
lucky if I can break a hundred
Cliff:
[after he and Tom shotgun decapitate Hodes] Whoowee Donkeys... that was easy
Jack:
[after they accidently kill his brother, Glen] You're going to jail
Bobby:
Can't go to jail man
[hits Jack with a baseball bat]
Tom:
Red... Red... Something's wrong with red
Red:
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