That’s it. I’m calling the cops.
You won’t hurt me. Because you’re a policeman. There are rules for policemen.
Chinatown.
Cops got better things to do than get killed.
You make me want to be a better man.
In just seven days I can build you a man!
The entire world was created in a week!
Some day, you must tell me how you did it.
Why is it so hard for you to believe? Is my physical existence any more improbable than your own?
Probability: point nine, nine, seven, captain.
Never tell me the odds!
Nine-ball is rotation pool. The balls are pocketed in numbered order. The only ball that means anything, that wins it, is the 9. Now, the player can shoot eight trick shots in a row, blow the 9, and lose. On the other hand, the player can get the 9 in on the break, if the balls spread right, and win. Which is to say, that luck plays a part in nine-ball. But for some players, luck itself is an art.
Your act is about as fresh as a Foghat concert.
We’re not worthy! We’re not worthy! We’re not worthy!
You’re 5 foot nothin’, 100 and nothin’, and you have barely a speck of athletic ability. And you hung in there with the best college football players in the land for 2 years. And you’re gonna walk outta here with a degree from the University of Notre Dame. In this life, you don’t have to prove nothin’ to nobody but yourself.
The football team at my high school, they were tough. After they sacked the quarterback, they went after his family.
Jo Bob is here to remind us that the biggest and the baddest get to make all the rules.
In the name of God, St Michael and St George, I give you the right to bear arms and the power to mete justice!
My fist hungers for justice!
Wow, that’s a big fist!
Usin’ the whole fist, doc?