Summer of Sam

Ritchie:
Evil spelled backwards is live!

Ritchie:
All right. What do you want me to tell you? Get a f***in' divorce, then.

Vinny:
Divorce is f***in' evil, Ritchie. You got some f***in' really bad advice.

Ritchie:
Evil spelled backwards is live.

Vinny:
You're a corny f***, you know that?

Anthony:
Yeah, they suck really good. Just like you, Ruby.

Ritchie:
Come on. Relax.

Ruby:
Yeah, I learned from your mother, dick.

Anthony:
You gonna let your sister talk that way to me?

Brian:
She's my half-sister.

Ritchie:
Come on. Get lost.

Vinny:
And now I'm just cheatin' a lot more than I ever did. But I thought- you know, I thought the man up there understood. I thought he under- would f***in' understand...

Ritchie:
God has nothing to do with this, Vin!

Vinny:
Yes, he does. Yes, he does.

Vinny:
F***in' make me sick, you f***in' slut.

Dionna:
I am a slut? You're calling me a slut? You lowlife piece of sh*t- you f***ed- my- cousin! You didn't think I knew about that! I smelled her p*ssy juice all over your f***in' face! You f***in' sick bastard! How dare you? And all this time I'm thinking there's something wrong with me. You perverted sick f***!

Vinny:
Come on, get in the car. Please, baby.

Dionna:
Baby? Don't you dare "baby" me! I'm gonna wait here! I'm gonna wait here until somebody comes along. You know what? I'm gonna wait until some soul brother comes along in his big black Cadillac. And you know and I know that he's got a big black dick too.

Vinny:
Don't talk like that, just get inside the car.

Dionna:
Oh, f*** you!

Vinny:
Please, please, don't make me have to beg you. Come on- don't make me have to hurt you.

Dionna:
Hurt me? Don't you lay a f***in' pinkie on me!

Anthony:
Hey, Ritch, why buy the cow when everybody else is gettin' the milk and steaks for free?

Ritchie:
I like the cow.

Dionna:
You wanna watch, Vinny? Will that turn you on, Vinny? You linguini dick motherf***er! You wanna watch?

Ritchie:
Since when does your hairstyle determine whether or not you're a f***in' killer?

Ritchie:
Vinny! You f***in' traitor! What the f*** are you doin'?

Ruby:
Congratulations! You just realized you were married.

Ruby:
I mean, I'm smart, I'm young, I'm pretty, you know...

Vinny:
Yeah, well, you got two out of three right there.

Ruby:
Shut up.

The Dog:
Kill. Kill. Kill.

Dionna:
Can you tell me what he likes? Because I want to make him happy but I don't think he is.

Ruby:
You want me to tell you how to f*** your husband?

Dionna:
Yeah.

Vinny:
I can't be a whore! I'm a man!