Jake Roenick: Don't miss, Bishop.
Marion Bishop: Run fast, Sergeant.
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Rosen: Your eyes are red. You been smokin' crack?
Beck: Your eyes are glazed. You been eatin' donuts?
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Iris Ferry: I don't bed criminals, okay?
[shouts]
Iris Ferry: I fuck bad boys.
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Jake Roenick: Put your goddamned gun down !
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Iris Ferry: Happy New Year, Sarge.
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Marion Bishop: Marcus Duvall still lives. To me this is unacceptable.
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Marko: My man here say your dog testify at his cousins trial.
Jake Roenick: [laughs] Oh, shit!
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Beck: Hey Bish... Bish... Bish... Bish, Bish, Bish, Bish, Bish, Bish, Bish... BISH!
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Jake Roenick: I want to live; as opposed to I don't want to die.
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Marcus Duvall: [Kneels in front of a kneeling Sabian] How many are inside?
Alex Sabian: [Thinking] Uh...100.
Marcus Duvall: Answer the question.
Kahane: [shakes Sabian] Answer, bitch!
Alex Sabian: [stares at Duvall]
Marcus Duvall: You're a brave woman.
[Stands up and shoots Sabian point blank in the head.]
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Jake Roenick: What are we talking about here? Getting high? No. We're talking about a journey, man. A subconscious safari. A mental mind trek. This planet has been raped, pillaged and fucked! And the mind is the only uncharted territory.
[picks up cocaine]
Jake Roenick: And this shit is the ship. It's the Nina, the Pinta and the Santa Maria and you...are fuckin' Magelen.
[Spills a little bit of cocaine]
Jake Roenick: Oh fuck...I spilled some.
[Laughs hysterically]
Jake Roenick: So what do you say my Serbian motherfucking friend? Do you want to take a trip or do you want to sit on your ass?
Marko: Ok, Napoleon...let's see what you got.
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Jake Roenick: [Throwing a badge on the table] So, I just killed someone. His name was Danny Barbaro...he works for Ray Portnow. Tell me Bishop, why are police officers risking their lives to get to you?
Marion Bishop: I suppose you know who I am, Sergant Roenick?
Jake Roenick: You're a scumbag gangster.
Marion Bishop: Well, one of my scumbag partners in crime is your fellow officer, Marcus DuVall. Me and DuVall used to split things fifty-fifty. Marcus got greedy, he wanted more.
Jake Roenick: So what?
Marion Bishop: So, if I go to court and finger all of them...they go to jail, for the rest of their days.