September 23, 2015 | 0 Comments
Capt. Johanson: Fair? Fair? She’s a hooker, Bull. Fair exited her life a long time ago.
Capt. Johanson: Fair? Fair? She’s a hooker, Bull. Fair exited her life a long time ago.
Rusty Patton: My father hasn’t approved of a thing I’ve done since my mother died giving birth to me.
Hotel Manager: Typical Irish solution. Better not to talk about it, sweep it under the rug, then fester and have it kill ya.
Richie Kane: You know it was Rusty, and you want to do nothing? Smitty: I don’t care who did it. There’s nothing to be gained by doing…
Sean O’Bannon: I could get used to this. Deirdre: What’s that? Sean O’Bannon: Watching you in the kitchen. Deirdre: Well, you’ve got the…
Vince Latucci: Speaking of the kids, Christine, they must be getting big. What are they up to now? Christine Muldoon: You know, they’re…
Sean O’Bannon: I’m always amazed when I see a really good looking hooker. It’s like, how did they end up on the street like that?
Terry Muldoon: Do me a favor, don’t worry about that, okay? Just go take a seat, say a prayer, and hope you don’t end up an idiot like…
Christine Muldoon: Rather than knocking some sense into him, wouldn’t it be easier to just move? Terry Muldoon: Uh, yeah, but it would be…
Charlie Bullman: Brooklyn? Why would you want to live in Brooklyn?