Enemy of the State
Robert Clayton Dean: What the hell is happening?
Brill: I blew up the building.
Robert Clayton Dean: Why?!
Brill: Because you made a phone call!
[Watching surveillance tape.]
Brill: I think you're a little young to watch this part.
Robert Clayton Dean: Yeah, so's she.
Brill: What? That's my best aloha shirt.
Robert Clayton Dean: Yeah, well say "aloha" to it.
Fiedler: Rachel F., for you-know-what, Banks. God, would I love to have her ruin my life.
Fiedler: PLEASE let me follow the nanny. She doesn't shave her legs. Women like that are so... HOT!
Robert Clayton Dean: Actually, I believe the term "shyster" is reserved for attorneys of the Jewish persuasion. I believe the proper term for me is "eggplant."
Robert Clayton Dean: You're the only woman for me. You and Janet Jackson.
Robert Clayton Dean: Whay are they after me?
Brill: You have something they want.
Robert Clayton Dean: I don't have anything!
Brill: Maybe you do and you don't know it.
Zavitz: Fuck a duck.
Brill: If you live another day, I'll be very impressed!
David Pratt: We believe Mr. Zavitz may have passed sensitive materials to you.
Robert Clayton Dean: What sort of materials?
David Pratt: Sensitive, sir.
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