- Do you really think you have a chance against us, Mr. Cowboy?
- Yippee-ki-yay, motherfucker.
Go back to Jersey, sonny. This is the City of the Angels, and you haven't got any wings.
A naked man with a gun? Do you really expect anyone to believe that?
Oh, great. You get the girl, I get the coroner.
- Attention, whoever you are, this channel is reserved for emergency calls only.
- No fucking shit, lady! Does it sound like I'm ordering a pizza?
Nine million terrorists in the world and I gotta kill one with smaller feet than my sister.
Some men get the world. Others get ex-hookers and a trip to Arizona.