- Hauser: You're lucky I like you.
- Cliff: Who me?
- Hauser: No him!
- Cliff: 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.
- Hauser: Really wanna get out of those cuffs? What you do is, grab your hand and twist 'til you hear a crack. Slides right through. Only problem is... fuck up your golf game. I used to shoot in the low eighties. Now
- [practices golf swing, winces at his hand]
- Hauser: lucky if I 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: You hit him too hard this time
- [first lines]
- Helen: [lights up a cigarette]
- Ashley: Dad, could you pull over...
- Jack: Why?
- Ashley: I need some air.
- Helen: Oh, Ashley, if it bothers you, you should have told me, I would have waited.
- Ashley: It doesn't bother me, I just can't handle it every three seconds.
- Helen: Well, I don't think I smoke every three seconds.
- Cliff: Bobby, 365 times 12.9...
- Bobby: [confidently] 4,218.5.
- Cliff: That's the damnedest thing. He can't spell bird, but he can add up, he can add up anything. He's one of them, uh, one of them artistic savants.
- Tom: Why'd you put the windshield wipers on?
- Red: 'Cause when I was a little girl I used to take piano lessons, and so I like the clicking.
- Cliff: [to overwrought Tom] Every family has their problems.
- Cliff: [over police radio] This is the bad guy, does anybody read me?
- Cliff: Come on you pussy!
- Jack: Pussy? I don't think so...
- Cliff: [sees on coming train]
- [Inside the police station]
- Sheriff Hodes: What did the guy look like?
- Jack: Brown hair
- Sheriff Hodes: How old?
- Jack: I don't know, 25? 30? He was with 2 other guys and a girl - red haired girl
- Sheriff Hodes: Were they driving an old El Dorado?
- Jack: Yeah
- Sheriff Hodes: Shit
- Jack: What?
- [Sheriff Hodes grabs the landline]
- Jack: Who you calling?
- Sheriff Hodes: Hospital, somebody better take a look at you
- Jack: Come on, I'm fine, forget the hospital! Come on! Let's go, let's do something!
- Sheriff Hodes: [Puts the phone away] I told you to calm down. Let me get those cuffs off.
- [Tricks Jack by taking only one of Jack's hands out of the cuffs then cuffs that around a pole]
- Jack: What are you doing? What are you doing?
- [Sheriff Hodes goes outside and drives away in his police car]
- 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.
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