3000 Miles to Graceland

Michael Zane:
Guys like me die caught. Guys like you die bloody.

Michael Zane:
It's time to go to work, baby.

Thomas J. Murphy:
You know the golden rule: f*** the gold. He who has a nickel-plated makes the rules.

Thomas J. Murphy:
You want karma, a**hole?

Thomas J. Murphy:
[last lines] You recognize me now? I recognize you.

Hanson:
I don't know what it is with those sideburns. I mean, I glued mine on. For you it's an actual lifestyle choice.

Cybil Waingrow:
I didn't leave Jesse with a stranger. I left him with you.

U.S. Marshal Quigley:
Either quit smoking or get a new lighter.

Peterson:
Are you gonna kill me?

Murphy:
Not 'til you get the safe open.

[Murphy smiles]

Murphy:
Now that's a joke. Open the safe.

Gus:
What's great about dating homeless girls?

Murphy:
What?

Gus:
You can drop them off anywhere.

Michael Zane:
Finish your fries.

Jesse Waingrow:
You can't tell me what to do. You're not my dad.

Michael Zane:
Didn't anybody ever tell you about starving kids in Africa?

Jesse Waingrow:
Why? Are you gonna send them my fries?

Jack:
Meet Hamilton.

Murphy:
I said get a couple of guys, Jack. A couple of guys.

Jack:
He is a couple of guys.

Michael Zane:
I've got good news and bad news.

Jesse Waingrow:
What's the good news?

Michael Zane:
Your mom's in the trunk.

Jesse Waingrow:
What's the bad news?

Michael Zane:
She's still alive.

Damitry:
Alright, Murphy, if you're not coming out, then we're coming in after you.

Murphy:
You don't want any of me!

Murphy:
What's his problem?

Lady:
He's deaf...

[Murphy smiles and chuckles]

Murphy:
Funny. You're not, so get his head on the f***ing ground.

Cybil Waingrow:
This looks Beautiful.

Murphy:
It's one of my favorite pieces.

Cybil Waingrow:
Yeah. Where's it from?

Murphy:
[whispers] Out my ass.

Cybil Waingrow:
Excuse me.

Murphy:
It's an African piece.

Cybil Waingrow:
Looks Egyptian to me.