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| The Usual Suspects |
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| COP: Number 1, step forward. HOCKNEY: Hand me the keys, you fucking cocksucker. COP: Number 2, step forward. McMANUS: Give me the fucking keys, you fucking cocksucking motherfucker, aaarrrghh! COP: Knock it off! COP: I can put you in Queens on the night of the hijacking. HOCKNEY: Really? I live in Queens, did you put that together yourself, Einstein? Got a team of monkeys working around the clock on this? RABIN: I'm telling you this guy is protected from up on high by the Prince of Darkness. KEATON: I'm a businessman now. COP: Yeah? What's that, the restaurant business? No. From now on, you're in the gettin'-fucked-by-us business. FENSTER: So who the goddamned piss-hell stole the fuckin' truck? VERBAL: Oh gee, thanks Dave, bang-up job so far. Extortion, coercion; you'll pardon me if I ask you to kiss my pucker. FENSTER: Man, I had a finger up my asshole tonight! HOCKNEY: Is it Friday already? VERBAL: Keaton once said, "I don't believe in God, but I'm afraid of him." Well I believe in God, and the only thing that scares me is Keyser Soze. VERBAL: The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist. |