Avenge me, Harry. Avenge me!
Take it out on me. Take your revenge out on me. Leave nothing left for him to marry. Leave nothing but the skin over my bones.
Someday this country’s gonna be a fine good place to be. Maybe it needs our bones in the ground before that time can come.
Now I want you to remember that no bastard ever won a war by dying for his country. He won it by making the other poor dumb bastard die for his country.
I have killed for my country, or whatever, and I don’t feel good about it. Coz there’s not enough reason, man, to feel a person die in your hands, or to see your best buddy get blown away.
You cheated me. I had a destiny. I was supposed to die with my men.
Not only are you a cheat, you’re a gutless cheat as well.
That’s what I thought. You’re a gutless turd.
You ever take a dump made you feel like you’d just slept for twelve hours?
I’ve devoted my entire life to crime since I was twelve years old.
Tough monkey. Guys like you end up in the stockade sooner or later. Some day you’ll walk in; I’ll be waiting. I’ll show you a couple of things.
He’s sitting by the phone like a dumbbell just waiting for you to call him back.
I’ll be back.
Shane. Shane! Come back! Bye, Shane.
Come back! Come back, little Sheba!
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I didn’t know you were planning a comebackl
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I hate that word. It’s a return, a return to the millions of people who have never forgiven me for deserting the screen.
Tom Baxter’s come down off the screen and he’s running around New Jersey!
Well, at least I’m not a phony cowboy from New Jersey.
Well, sir, I ain’t a for real cowboy, but I am one hell of a stud!
Yeah McLovin, how is it going with the ladies?