Rick Santoro: See where your hand is? That's a felony.
出自電影《蛇眼》 的經典對白。
更多蛇眼的經典對白
Rick Santoro: It isn't lying! You just tell them what you did right, and you leave out the rest!
Commander Kevin Dunne: Terri likes to talk to me during sex. Last night she called me from the hotel.
Rick Santoro: See where your hand is? That's a felony.
Commander Kevin Dunne: Don't give me that wounded look. You haven't got the face for it.
Commander Kevin Dunne: You got nothing, kiddo. Snake eyes. The house wins.
Rick Santoro: This is fight night and I am the king.
Rick Santoro: Oh, what the hell. At least I got to be on TV.
Rick Santoro: It isn't lying! You just tell them what you did right, and you leave out the rest!
Commander Kevin Dunne: Terri likes to talk to me during sex. Last night she called me from the hotel.
Rick Santoro: See where your hand is? That's a felony.
Commander Kevin Dunne: Don't give me that wounded look. You haven't got the face for it.
Commander Kevin Dunne: You got nothing, kiddo. Snake eyes. The house wins.
Rick Santoro: This is fight night and I am the king.
Rick Santoro: Oh, what the hell. At least I got to be on TV.
Commander Kevin Dunne: How's Angela? Rick Santoro: Fat, fabulous, fantastic--I love her. Commander Kevin Dunne: How's the other one--what's her name? Candy? Rick Santoro: Oh, Monique? Skinny, mean, expensive--I *LOVE* her!
Commander Kevin Dunne: Sounds like three broken ribs to me. What is this? A heroic stand? You're the wrong guy for it, Rick. You'll be all alone in the spotlight. And guys like you can't stand up to that light. You'll burn up under it. The press starts looking for dirt on you, and they will, it will be a mudslide. Forget about your job, your sweet life in Margate. Start thinking about jail! Your girlfriend will be gone, too, at the first sign of trouble but not before she has a little chat with Angela so say goodbye to your wife too! Twice a month with Michael won't be so bad, if you can get him to spend the night in your shitty apartment! You will lose it all, my friend! Everything! And your whole connected life will fall the hell apart. Is that what you want? All you have to do is be consistent for God's sake. Do what you always do, take the money! You want to be a hero? You want to do something for your country? Then tell me where the girl is! Commander Kevin Dunne: If it was anybody but me, you'd be dead.
Commander Kevin Dunne: Rick, tell them! Please, for God's sake, tell them what we got here! Rick Santoro: There's no "we", Kevin. You got snake eyes.
Anthea: Good evening, everyone, and welcome to a Powell pay-per-view television event! It's hard to believe, but tonight's heavyweight fight is the swan song for the grand old Atlantic City Arena, the final event to be held in this storied hall before it is gutted and completely renovated as part of Gilbert Powell's Millennium Hotel and Casino. I'm eager to go ringside along with 14,000 fight fans who have braved Hurricane Jezebel to... Lou Logan: Cut! Cut! Anthea, they want you to call it a tropical storm, not a hurricane. Anthea: But it is a hurricane. Lou Logan: Yeah, well, it's also a holiday weekend, so will you please just call it a tropical storm, please? Anthea: I love this town. They even spin the weather.
Mickey Alter: I think it would show more respect if you address my client as "Mr. Tyler". Rick Santoro: I'll call him "Mr. T"! The night he beat Rocky Balboa, if he wants.
Rick Santoro: Hello. What? Who are you? Where? My lucky number? What?
Rick Santoro: Rule number one, Angela can't know all the rules.
Lou Logan: Alright, I won't shoot the spaghetti then!
Rick Santoro: How much did you lose? Or did you win? Know what I mean?
Commander Kevin Dunne: He was all fired up about our missile sales to Israel.
Rick Santoro: You're a number cruncher. Just crunch the goddamn numbers!
Rick Santoro: Come on, girly man! Show me what you got!
Rick Santoro: Who gives a shit if you're sorry?
Rick Santoro: They opened the door and you walked on through. Right on cue.
Commander Kevin Dunne: I was three feet away from a known terrorist and I had my eyes bured in some broad's tits.
Rick Santoro: I was made for this sewer, baby, and I am the king!
