Eric Draven: Little things used to mean so much to Shelly- I used to think they were kind of trivial. Believe me, nothing is trivial.
出自電影《烏鴉》 的經典對白。
更多烏鴉的經典對白
Eric Draven: Little things used to mean so much to Shelly- I used to think they were kind of trivial. Believe me, nothing is trivial.
T-Bird: Abashed the Devil stood and felt how awful goodness is.
Top Dollar: Dad gave me this. Fifth birthday. He said, "Childhood's over the moment you know you're gonna die."
Eric Draven: I have something to give you. I don't want it anymore. Thirty hours of pain all at once, all for you.
Top Dollar: Our friend T-bird won't be joining us this evening on account of a slight case of death.
Top Dollar: Quick impression for you: Caw! Caw! Bang! Fuck, I'm dead!
Eric Draven: Take your shot, Funboy. You got me dead bang.
Eric Draven: A whole jolly club with jolly pirate nicknames!
Albrecht: So many cops, you'd think they givin' away donuts.
Top Dollar: For a ghost you bleed just fine.
Eric Draven: Do you know someone named T-bird? He had a friend who shouldn't have played with knives.
Top Dollar: So you're him, huh? The Avenger. The Killer of Killers. Nice outfit. I'm not sure about the face, though.
Eric Draven: You shouldn't smoke these. They'll kill you.
Gideon: Goddamn creatures of the night. They never learn.
Skank: What's all this happy horseshit?
Funboy: Look what you've done... to my sheets.
Funboy: You are seriously fucked up. Would you look in the mirror? I mean, you need professional help!
Top Dollar: Oh for fuck's sake, die, will ya?
Gideon: My livelihood got flushed and went swirling.
T-Bird: Somebody stuck his blades in all his major organs in alphabetical order.
T-Bird: You know, Lake Erie actually caught on fire once from all the crap floating around in it. I wish I could've seen that.
Torres: I got a goddamned vigilante killer knocking off scumbags left and right. And you're covering up for somebody!
Skank: Holy shit! God-damned foreign cars!
T-Bird: Department of Housing. Code violations, safety hazards... place looks fine to me. Let's redecorate.
Eric Draven: Victims; aren't we all?
Eric Draven: Little things used to mean so much to Shelly- I used to think they were kind of trivial. Believe me, nothing is trivial.
T-Bird: Abashed the Devil stood and felt how awful goodness is.
Eric Draven: I have something to give you. I don't want it anymore. Thirty hours of pain all at once, all for you.
Top Dollar: Our friend T-bird won't be joining us this evening on account of a slight case of death.
Top Dollar: Quick impression for you: Caw! Caw! Bang! Fuck, I'm dead!
Eric Draven: Take your shot, Funboy. You got me dead bang.
Eric Draven: Hehe... aw fuck...
Eric Draven: A whole jolly club with jolly pirate nicknames!
Albrecht: So many cops, you'd think they givin' away donuts.
Top Dollar: For a ghost you bleed just fine.
Eric Draven: Do you know someone named T-bird? He had a friend who shouldn't have played with knives.
Top Dollar: So you're him, huh? The Avenger. The Killer of Killers. Nice outfit. I'm not sure about the face, though.
Eric Draven: You shouldn't smoke these. They'll kill you.
Gideon: Goddamn creatures of the night. They never learn.
Skank: What's all this happy horseshit?
Funboy: Look what you've done... to my sheets.
Funboy: You are seriously fucked up. Would you look in the mirror? I mean, you need professional help!
Top Dollar: Dad gave me this. Fifth birthday. He said, "Childhood's over the moment you know you're gonna die."
Top Dollar: Quick impression for you: Caw! Caw! Bang! Fuck, I'm dead!
Skank: What's all this happy horseshit?
Top Dollar: Oh for fuck's sake, die, will ya?
Albrecht: Police! Don't move! I said, "Don't move!" Eric Draven: I thought the police always said, "Freeze!" Albrecht: Well, I am the police, and I say, "Don't move" Snow White. You move, you're dead. Eric Draven: And I say, "I'm dead," and I move.
Albrecht: You're the guy that murdered Tin-Tin. Eric Draven: He was already dead. He died a year ago the moment he touched her. They're all dead. They just don't know it yet.
Funboy: Jesus Christ! Eric Draven: Jesus Christ? Stop me if you heard this one: Jesus Christ walks into a hotel. Eric Draven: Ow! He hands the innkeeper three nails, and he asks... Funboy: Don't you ever fuckin' die? Eric Draven: Can you put me up for the night?
Albrecht: Are you gonna vanish into thin air again? Eric Draven: I thought I'd use your front door.
Skank: That's him! That's him! But he looked different. He was all painted up white like some sort of dead whore! I seen him! T-Bird he sent me in some road beers, right? Then he took him away. But, I chased him down. And he flash fried T-bird to his fucking car! Aww, T-Bird here's to you buddy. Skank: Fire it up! Fire it up! Fire it up! Top Dollar: Maybe we oughta just video tape this, play it back in slow motion. Top Dollar: Did you see the grave? Grange: Empty. Skank: Grave? What grave? What about my fucking grave? Grange: Three out of four. He's working his way to this speed freak right here. Skank: It's not fair. It's Funboy's fault. That boy was outta control. T-bird, he came in, said... Skank: Waste them both! And now this ghost gonna kill my ass next!
Eric Draven: I see you have made your decision, now let's see you enforce it. Top Dollar: Aw, this is already boring the shit out of me. Kill 'im!
Skank: Fuck you, Tin Tin! Tin Tin: Hey, that shit ain't even loaded, man. Funboy: This one is. T-Bird: Which of you Motor City motherfuckers wants to bet me this one isn't?
T-Bird: I got trouble. One of my crew got himself perished. Top Dollar: Yeah, and who might that be? T-Bird: Tin Tin, somebody stuck his blades in all his major organs in alphabetical order. Top Dollar: Well, gentlemen, by all means, I think we oughta have an introspective moment of silence for poor ol' Tin Tin.
Top Dollar: It's all been done before, you see what I'm sayin'? Bad Ass Criminal: That's no reason to quit. Top Dollar: Wrong. Best reason to quit. *Only* reason to quit.
Top Dollar: No, I want you to set a fire so goddamn big, the gods'll notice us again, that's what I'm sayin'. I want all of you boys to be able to look me straight in the eye one more time and say: ARE WE HAVING FUN OR WHAT? Hey, you! What's your name? Skank? You don't feel that? Skank: I feel like a little worm on a big fuckin' hook. Top Dollar: "I feel like a little worm on a big fucking hook." Well, boy, your mama must be damn proud of you!
