Brody: "Slow ahead." I can go slow ahead. Come on down here and chum some of this shit.
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Brody: "Slow ahead." I can go slow ahead. Come on down here and chum some of this shit.
Brody: You're gonna need a bigger boat.
Hooper: I'm not going to waste my time arguing with a man who's lining up to be a hot lunch.
Quint: Here's to swimmin' with bow-legged women.
Hooper: Ha, ha - they're all gonna die.
Quint: Back home we got a taxidermy man. He gonna have a heart attack when he see what I brung him.
Hooper: Boys, oh boys... I think he's come back for his noon feeding.
Quint: Front, bow. Back, stern. If ya don't get it right, squirt, I throw your ass out the little round window on the side.
Hooper: Mary Ellen Moffat. She broke my heart.
Quint: Come on Chief, this isn't no boy scout picnic. See ya' got ya' rubbers!
Brody: Larry, the summer is over. You're the mayor of "shark city". These people think you want the beaches open.
Quint: Stop playin' with yourself, Hooper.
Quint: Ah, the missus, Chief. If they don't like you going out, they'll love you comin' in.
Ellen Brody: My husband tells me you're in sharks.
Quint: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!
Quint: This shark, swallow you whole.
Hooper: Doctor, there is no need for me to come to Brisbane, when I have a great white shark right here!
Brody: I don't believe it! Two barrels, and he's going down again!
Pratt: Ya know, I'm gonna stuff your friggin' head in there, man, and find out if it's a man-eater, all right?
Quint: Hooper, ya idiot! Starboard, ain't you watchin' it?
Quint: Break it up will ya', Chief! Daylight's wastin'.
Brody: Well, why don't we start leading the shark into shore instead of him leading us out to sea?
Denherder: Charlie, take my word for it, don't look back! Swim, Charlie! Swim!
Tom Cassidy: I can swim! I just can't walk or undress myself.
Hooper: He's chasing us. I don't believe it!
Brody: Smile, you son of a BITCH!
Hooper: I'm not going to waste my time arguing with a man who's lining up to be a hot lunch.
Quint: Here's to swimmin' with bow-legged women.
Brody: "Slow ahead." I can go slow ahead. Come on down here and chum some of this shit.
Hooper: Ha, ha - they're all gonna die.
Quint: Back home we got a taxidermy man. He gonna have a heart attack when he see what I brung him.
Hooper: Boys, oh boys... I think he's come back for his noon feeding.
Hooper: Mary Ellen Moffat. She broke my heart.
Quint: Front, bow. Back, stern. If ya don't get it right, squirt, I throw your ass out the little round window on the side.
Quint: Stop playin' with yourself, Hooper.
Brody: You're gonna need a bigger boat.
Hooper: Mary Ellen Moffat. She broke my heart.
Quint: Come on Chief, this isn't no boy scout picnic. See ya' got ya' rubbers!
Brody: Larry, the summer is over. You're the mayor of "shark city". These people think you want the beaches open.
Quint: Stop playin' with yourself, Hooper.
Brody: What's that one? Quint: What? Brody: That one, there, on your arm. Quint: Oh, uh, that's a tattoo, I got that removed. Hooper: Don't tell me, don't tell me..."Mother." Hooper: What is it... Quint: Mr. Hooper, that's the USS Indianapolis. Hooper: You were on the Indianapolis? Brody: What happened? Quint: Japanese submarine slammed two torpedoes into our side, Chief. We was comin' back from the island of Tinian to Leyte, just delivered the bomb. The Hiroshima bomb. Eleven hundred men went into the water. Vessel went down in twelve minutes. Didn't see the first shark for about a half an hour. Tiger. Thirteen-footer. You know how you know that when you're in the water, Chief? You tell by lookin' from the dorsal to the tail. What we didn't know... was our bomb mission had been so secret, no distress signal had been sent. Heh. Quint: They didn't even list us overdue for a week. Very first light, Chief, sharks come cruisin'. So we formed ourselves into tight groups. Y'know, it's... kinda like ol' squares in a battle like, uh, you see in a calendar, like the Battle of Waterloo, and the idea was, shark comes to the nearest man and that man, he'd start poundin' and hollerin' and screamin', and sometimes the shark'd go away... sometimes he wouldn't go away. Sometimes that shark, he looks right into ya. Right into your eyes. Y'know the thing about a shark, he's got... lifeless eyes, black eyes, like a doll's eyes. When he comes at ya, doesn't seem to be livin'... until he bites ya. And those black eyes roll over white, and then... oh, then you hear that terrible high-pitch screamin', the ocean turns red, and spite of all the poundin' and the hollerin', they all come in and they... rip you to pieces. Quint: Y'know, by the end of that first dawn... lost a hundred men. I dunno how many sharks. Maybe a thousand. I dunno how many men, they averaged six an hour. On Thursday mornin', Chief, I bumped into a friend of mine, Herbie Robinson from Cleveland- baseball player, boatswain's mate. I thought he was asleep, reached over to wake him up... bobbed up and down in the water just like a kinda top. Upended. Well... he'd been bitten in half below the waist. Noon the fifth day, Mr. Hooper, a Lockheed Ventura saw us, he swung in low and he saw us. Young pilot, a lot younger than Mr. Hooper. Anyway, he saw us and come in low and three hours later, a big fat PBY comes down and start to pick us up. Y'know, that was the time I was most frightened, waitin' for my turn. I'll never put on a life jacket again. So, eleven hundred men went into the water, three hundred sixteen men come out, and the sharks took the rest, June the 29th, 1945. Quint: Anyway... we delivered the bomb.
Brody: Is it true that most people get attacked by sharks in three feet of water about ten feet from the beach? Hooper: Yeah. Brody: And that... and that before people started to swim for recreation - I mean before sharks knew what they were missing - that a lot of these attacks weren't reported? Hooper: That's right. Brody: Now this shark that... that... that swims alone... Hooper: Rogue. Brody: What's it called? Hooper, Brody: Rogue. Brody: Rogue, yeah. Now this guy, he... he keeps swimmin' around in a place where the feeding is good until the food supply is gone, right? Hooper: It's called "territoriality". It's just a theory that I happen to... agree with. Brody: Then why don't we have one more drink and go down and cut that shark open? Ellen Brody: Martin? Can you do that? Brody: I can do anything; I'm the chief of police.
Hooper: Show me the way to go home / I'm tired and I want to go to bed... Hooper, Quint, Brody: I had a little drink about an hour ago and it got right to my head / Wherever I may roam / by land or sea or foam...
Hooper: It may be a marlin or a stingray... but it's definitely a game fish. Quint: Gamin' fish, eh? Marlin? Stingray? Bit through this piano wire? Don't you tell me my business again! You get back on the bridge... Hooper: Quint, that doesn't prove a damn thing! Quint: Well it proves one thing, Mr. Hooper. It proves that you wealthy college boys don't have the education enough to admit when you're wrong. Brody: What's the point? Hooks and lines... Quint: Hooper! 12 minutes south south east now, full throttle! Hooper: Aye, aye, sir! AYE JIMBOY ARAGHHH! Quint: See what I do, Chief, is I trick 'em to the surface. And I jab at 'em. I'm not gonna haul 'em up like a lot of catfish. Quint: Hooper, full throttle! Hooper: I don't have to take this abuse much longer!
Ellen Brody: Martin, it's his birthday tomorrow! Brody: I don't want him on the ocean! Ellen Brody: He's not on the ocean, he is in a boat! He's not gonna go in the water! I don't think he'll ever go in the water again after what happened yesterday. Brody: All right, now don't say that. I don't want that to happen, you know that. But I want him to read the boating regulations, the rules, y'know, before he goes out on his own. Ellen Brody: Michael! Did you hear your father? Out of the water now! NOW!
Quint: Hooper, what exactly can you do with these things of yours? Hooper: Well, I think I can pump 20 cc's of strychnine nitrate into him, if I can get close enough. Quint: Can you get this little needle through his skin? Hooper: No, I can't do that. But if I can get him close enough to this cage, I think that I can get him in the mouth or the eye... Brody: That shark will rip that cage to pieces! Hooper: YOU GOT ANY BETTER SUGGESTIONS?
Brody: On the water? Hooper: Well, if we're looking for a shark we're not gonna find him on the land.
Hooper: That's a twenty footer. Quint: Twenty-five. Three tons of him.
Mayor Vaughn: Any special questions? Denherder: Uh, is that $3000 bounty on the shark in cash or check? Mrs. Taft: I don't think that's funny. I don't think that's funny at all, I'm sorry.
Hooper: Mr. Vaughn, what we are dealing with here is a perfect engine, an eating machine. It's really a miracle of evolution. All this machine does is swim and eat and make little sharks, and that's all. Now, why don't you take a long, close look at this sign. Hooper: Those proportions are correct. Mayor Vaughn: Love to prove that, wouldn't ya? Get your name into the National Geographic.
Quint: You wanna drink? Drink to your leg. Hooper: I'll drink to your leg. Quint: Okay, so we drink to our legs!
Quint: You have city hands, Mr. Hooper. You been countin' money all your life. Hooper: All right, all right! Hey, I don't need this... I don't need this working-class-hero crap!
Hendricks: So then Denherder and Charlie sat there trying to catch their breath - and to figure out how to tell Charlie's wife what happened to her freezer full of meat. Brody: That's not funny. That's not funny at all.
Hooper: Ah. Just like I thought... He came up with the Gulf Stream - from southern waters. Brody: He didn't eat a car, did he? Hooper: Naw, a tiger shark's like a garbage can, it'll eat anything. Someone probably threw that in a river.
Quint: Ah, the missus, Chief. If they don't like you going out, they'll love you comin' in.
Mayor Vaughn: I'm only trying to say that Amity is a summer town. We need summer dollars. Now, if the people can't swim here, they'll be glad to swim at the beaches of Cape Cod, the Hamptons, Long Island... Brody: That doesn't mean we have to serve them up as smörgåsbord!
