Al: Glad I got that out of my system.
Chalky: You and me both.

Gyp: You're a pistol Red.
Gillian: Then why don't you pull my trigger and see what shoots out.

Gillian: Must be hard to be away from your girls.
Gyp: Huh?
Gillian: Your two daughters.
Gyp: Oh yeah, yeah, at that age you take off for a few days you miss so much.
Gillian: How old are they?
Gyp: Sixteen and fourteen I think.

Arnold: Mr. Doyle.
Mickey: Am I disturbing you?
Arnold: Yes!

Everyone dies, not everyone keeps their promises.


What's a handshake with you supposed to be worth?


We've been on the road for 18 hours. I need a bath, some chow and then you and me sit down and we talk about who dies.


Pretty girl, pretty name, she doesn't look blind.


Gyp: We got a lot in common huh?
Chalky: And what's that?
Gyp: We both got left out in the sun too long. Maybe you a little longer eh?
Chalky: You just ain't done cookin yet friend.

Everything connects Charlie, whether you know it or not.


This isn't the time for hurt feelings.


I envy you, a little.