Great Santini

Bull Meechum:
I'd like to propose a toast, to my son. He is eighteen today. He has just ordered his first drink. Before he drinks it, I'd like to wish him a long life, a wife as fine as his mother, and a son as fine as he's been. To my son!

Coach Spinks:
I want us to win and win big. I want us to make our school proud, I want us to make our parents proud, our grandparents proud, our first and second cousins proud, our POONTANG proud and ourselves proud.

Bull Meechum:
I didn't know you looked so stacked, sports fans.

Mary Anne Meechum:
How sicko sexual can you get?

Mary Anne Meechum:
They're staring at us like we're freaks or something.

Ben Meechum:
No they're no. Look, just pick someone out. Go on up to them and say, "Hi my name's Mary Anne Meechum. I'm new in town, like you for a friend." Just like that.

Ben Meechum:
You know what Toomer? This is terrific. There's a shooting star.

Toomer:
There's no star boy. That's the tear of infant Jesus falling on such a sinful, hateful world. This is sure one fine night, isn't it buddy boy?

Ben Meechum:
Yep, this is one fine night Toomer.

Mary Anne Meechum:
I hate this place.

Lillian Meechum:
Now sugar, you've got to open yourself to a town. You've been in the corps long enough to know that.

Mary Anne Meechum:
I am not in the corps.

Matthew Meechum:
Says you!

Bull Meechum:
Shut your little yaps! Now here it is sports fans, Beaufort S.C.!

Mary Anne Meechum:
He does remind me someone from the movies, but it's not Rhett Butler.

Karen Meechum:
Who's that?

Mary Anne Meechum:
Godzilla!

Lillian Meechum:
I am not going anywhere at 3:00 in the morning. No, I am not moving this is ridiculous! It doesn't make any sense!

Bull Meechum:
Who the hell asked you anything?

Lillian Meechum:
Don't you talk to me like that! Now, he beat you and it was beautiful.

"GOD...GOD...GOD!!! WHY did You have to put so many STUPID PEOPLE in the world...ALL AT THE SAME TIME!?!?"