The Usual Suspects1995

Verbal:
[voiceover] It didn't make sense that I'd be there. I mean, these guys were hardcore hijackers. But, there I was. [suspects walk inside the police lineup] At that point, I wasn't scared. I knew I hadn't done anything they could do me for. Besides, it was fun. I got to make like I was notorious. [the lineup lights turn on]

Cop:
All right, you all know the drill: When your number is called, step forward and repeat the phrase you've been given, understand? Number one, step forward.

Hockney:
[sighs; deadpan] Hand me the keys, you f***ing cocksucker.

Cop:
Number two, step forward.

McManus:
GIMME THE F***IN' KEYS, YOU COCKSUCKER MOTHERF***ER!! AAAAAARGH!!

Cop:
Knock it off, get back. Number three, step forward.

[Fenster snickers, as does the group; McManus slaps Fenster, who slaps McManus in retaliation]

Fenster:
Hand me the keys, you cocksucker.

Cop:
In English, please?

Fenster:
Excuse me?

Cop:
In English.

Fenster:
Hand me the f***ing keys, you cocksucker. What the f***?

Cop:
Number four, step forward.

Verbal:
[voiceover] It was bullshit. The whole rap was a setup.

Keaton:
Hand me the keys, you f***ing cocksucker.

Verbal:
[voiceover] It was all the cops' fault. You don't put guys like that into a room together.

Cop:
Number five, step forward.

Verbal:
[voiceover] Who knows what can happen?

Verbal:
Hand me the keys, you f***ing cocksucker.