Monique:
The only way you'll ever end up lying next to me, Max, is if we're run down by the same car.
Monique:
Losing improves your character.
Kaminsky:
What do you think I look like, Dirty Harry?
Monique:
When I want to make friends, I'll go to summer camp!
Patrovita:
Smart I like. Smart ass, I don't!
Kaminsky:
Max, if you're the best there is, the wheel would never have been invented.
Chief Harry Shannon:
You remember my son Blair?
Kaminsky:
Yeah. We went to a few ball games together. He joined the bureau, didn't he?
Chief Harry Shannon:
Yeah.
Kaminsky:
How is he?
Chief Harry Shannon:
[pauses] Dead.
Kaminsky:
You should not drink and bake!
[Taking off Kaminski's shirt]
Monique:
Oh... my... God!
Kaminsky:
Magic?... or magnet?
Kaminsky:
You're under arrest.
Thug:
For what?
Kaminsky:
Impersonating a human being!
Kaminsky:
Is this what you call poetic justice?
Baker:
Joseph P. Brenner... what's the P stand for?
Kaminsky:
Pussy.
Kaminsky:
And now... it's your turn.
Max Keller:
I'll get you a nice eight by ten.
Kaminsky:
Keep it. I'm not sentimental.
Kaminsky:
You gave me a Raw Deal.复制复制成功复制失败,请手动复制