Another Quaalude She Gonna Love Me Again
Tony Montana: You wanna fuck with me? Okay. You wanna play rough? Okay. Say hi to my little friend!
[Tony shoots]
Tony Montana: [to the restaurant patrons] What you lookin' at? You all a bunch of fuckin' assholes. You lot know why? Yous don't have the guts to be what you wanna be? You lot need people like me. You need people similar me so you tin bespeak your fuckin' fingers and say, "That's the bad guy." So... what that brand you? Good? You're non proficient. You just know how to hide, how to lie. Me, I don't have that trouble. Me, I always tell the truth. Fifty-fifty when I lie. So say good nighttime to the bad guy! Come on. The terminal fourth dimension you gonna come across a bad guy similar this again, let me tell you lot. Come on. Make way for the bad guy. There's a bad guy comin' through! Better get outta his way!
Tony Montana: [to Sosa's assassins] I'one thousand Tony Montana! You fuck with me, you fuckin' with the best!
Frank Lopez: Lesson number one: Don't underestimate the other guy's greed!
[laughing]
Elvira Hancock: Lesson number two: Don't get high on your own supply.
Tony Montana: This is paradise, I'm tellin' ya. This town similar a great big pussy just waiting to go fucked.
Tony Montana: [to Sosa] I never fucked anybody over in my life didn't have information technology coming to them. Y'all got that? All I take in this world is my balls and my word and I don't break them for no one. Exercise yous empathize? That piece of shit up there, I never liked him, I never trusted him. For all I know he had me prepare and had my friend Angel Fernandez killed. But that'southward history. I'm here, he's not. Practise you wanna go on with me, you say information technology. You don't, then you make a movement.
[last lines]
Tony Montana: Become ahead! I have your fucking bullets! You think you kill me with bullets? I have your fucking bullets! Go alee!
Tony Montana: The only thing in this world that gives orders... is assurance.
Tony Montana: Who put this thing together? Me, that's who! Who practice I trust? Me!
Tony Montana: In this country, you gotta make the money first. And so when yous get the money, you get the power. Then when you get the power, then you become the women.
Tony Montana: Is this it? That'due south what it'south all about, Manny? Eating, drinking, fucking, sucking? Snorting? Then what? You're 50. Yous got a bag for a belly. You got tits, you need a bra. They got hair on them. You got a liver, they got spots on it, and you're eating this fuckin' shit, looking like these rich fucking mummies in here... Await at that. A junkie. I got a fuckin' junkie for a wife. She don't eat nada. Sleeps all day with them blackness shades on. Wakes upwardly with a Quaalude, and who won't fuck me 'cause she's in a blackout. I can't even have a kid with her, Manny. Her womb is so polluted, I can't fifty-fifty have a fuckin' footling infant with her!
Tony Montana: Okay Sosa; You wanna fuck with me? You fucking with the best! You wanna fuck with me? Okay. You trivial cockroaches... come on. You lot wanna play games? Okay, I play with yous; come on. Okay. You wanna play crude? Okay. Say hello to my piffling friend!
Hector the Toad: You lot desire to give me the cash, or do I kill your brother first... before I kill yous?
Tony Montana: Why don't you effort sticking your head upwards your ass? Meet if it fits.
Tony Montana: Bet you lot feel adept, huh? Bet you feel good to impale a mother and her kids, huh, bet you experience *big*...
Alberto the Shadow: [in Spanish] Shut your mouth!
Tony Montana: ...Like, you big man. Well, fuck you. What do yous think I am? Yous think I'd kill ii kids and a woman? Fuck that! I don't need that shit in my life.
[Alberto reaches for detonator's button]
Tony Montana: You dice, motherfucker!
[Tony shoots him in the caput, killing him]
Tony Montana: What'd yous retrieve of that, huh? What you remember, I'one thousand a fucking worm like yous? I told yous, human, I told yous! Don't fuck with me! I told you lot, no fucking kids! No, only you lot wouldn't mind, why, you stupid fuck, look at you lot at present.
Tony Montana: [after disposing of Frank Lopez and Mel Berstein] Okay, come on.
Manny Ribera: What about Ernie?
[long intermission]
Tony Montana: You want a task, Ernie?
Ernie: [breathes sigh of relief] Sure, Tony.
Frank Lopez: Hey, Tony. Remember when I told y'all when you first started working for me, the guys that last in this business, are the guys who fly straight. Low-key, quiet. But the guys who want it all, chicas, champagne, flash... they don't terminal.
Tony Montana: [scoffs] Y'all finished? Can I become?
Frank Lopez: Yep, I'grand finished.
[Tony exits, shrugging with indifference]
Immigration Officer #2: So where's your old human now?
Tony Montana: He expressionless. He die. Sometime. Somewhere.
Immigration Officer #2: Female parent?
Tony Montana: She dead too.
Immigration Officer #i: What kind of piece of work you do in Cuba, Tony?
Tony Montana: Ah, you know, things. I was, uh... This, that. Structure business. I piece of work a lot with my hands. Before that, I was in the regular army.
Immigration Officer #ane: Any family in the States, Tony? Any brothers, sisters, cousins, aunts, uncles, brother-in-law... everyone?
Tony Montana: Nobody. Everybody's dead.
Clearing Officer #1: Have you e'er been to jail in Republic of cuba, Tony?
Tony Montana: Me? Jail? No fashion. No.
Clearing Officer #ane: Been in a mental hospital?
Tony Montana: Oh, yes. On the boat coming over.
Tony Montana: Hey, baby, what is your problem? Huh, you got a problem? Yous're adept looking, you lot got a beautiful body, beautiful legs, cute face, all these guys in love with you. But you got a look in your eye similar you oasis't been fucked in a year!
Elvira Hancock: Hey, Jose. Who, why, when, and how I fuck is none of your business organization, okay?
Tony Montana: Every dog has his twenty-four hours, huh, Mel?
Mel Bernstein: I told him. It didn't make any sense, clipping you lot when we had you working for us. He wouldn't listen. He got hot tonight, about the broad, you know? He fucked up.
Tony Montana: You too, Mel. You fucked upwardly.
Mel Bernstein: Don't go too far, Tony.
Tony Montana: I not, Mel, yous are.
[Tony shoots Bernstein in the gut; he gasps and groans]
Mel Bernstein: Fuck. You can't shoot a cop!
Tony Montana: Whoever says y'all was 1?
[Tony leans forwards, aiming the gun at Bernstein]
Mel Bernstein: Wait a minute! You let me become, I'll gear up this upwardly.
Tony Montana: Sure, Mel. Maybe you can hand out yourself one of them get-go form tickets to the Resurrection.
Mel Bernstein: Fucking punk. Son of a bitch.
Tony Montana: [stands upwardly] And so long, Mel, have a skilful trip.
Mel Bernstein: Fuck y'all!
Alejandro Sosa: I just tell you once. Don't fuck me, Tony. Don't you e'er endeavor to fuck me.
Tony Montana: [watching flamingos on Tv] Manny, look at the pelican fly. Come on, pelican!
Tony Montana: You wanna waste matter my fourth dimension? Okay. I telephone call my lawyer. He'southward the best lawyer in Miami. He'due south such a practiced lawyer, that by tomorrow morning, you gonna be working in Alaska. So dress warm.
Tony Montana: [into the telephone] Your guy Alberto... you know he's a piece of shit, you lot know? I told him to do something, he didn't listen to me, so I had to cancel the fucking contract.
Alejandro Sosa: [into the phone] My partners and I are pissed off Tony.
Tony Montana: That'due south okay, no big deal. There's other Albertos, you know. We practise it next month.
Alejandro Sosa: [into the phone] No, Tony. You tin can't practise that. They found what was under the auto, Tony! Now, our friend has got security upwardly the donkey! And the rut is gonna come downwardly hard on my partners and me... There's not gonna be a side by side time, y'all fucking dumb cocksucker! You blew it!
Tony Montana: Hey! Take it easy when you to talk to me, okay?
Alejandro Sosa: [into the telephone] I told yous a long fourth dimension ago, you fucking little monkey, not to fuck me!
Tony Montana: [strung out] Hey, hey! Who the fuck you remember you're talking to huh? You wanna fuck...
[Sosa hangs up]
Tony Montana: Who the fuck you think I am? Your fucking bell boy? Exercise you wanna go to state of war? We have you to war! Okay?
Elvira Hancock: You know what you lot're becoming, Tony? You're an immigrant spick millionaire, who tin can't stop talking nearly coin...
Tony Montana: Who the fuck you calling a spick, homo? You white piece of staff of life. Get outta the mode of the tv.
Tony Montana: You know what your problem is, pussycat?
Elvira Hancock: What is my problem, Tony?
Tony Montana: You got nothing to exercise with your life, man. Why don't you lot go a chore? Exercise something, be a nurse. Work with blind kids, lepers, that kind of affair. Anything beats you lot waiting around all day, waiting for me to fuck you lot, I'll tell you that.
Elvira Hancock: Don't toot your horn, honey, yous're not that good.
Tony Montana: Oh yes? Frank was amend huh?
Elvira Hancock: You're an asshole.
Tony Montana: Where are you going? COME Here! Coño, HEY! ELVY! I was kidding. I WAS Merely KIDDING!
Tony Montana: [to Manny] It'southward those guys, Manny. Information technology'southward the fucking bankers, the politicians, they're the ones that want to make coke illegal! So, they can make the fucking money and they get the fucking votes, they're fighting the bad guys, they're the bad guys! They fuck anything and anyone. Fuck, fucking bankers!
Elvira Hancock: Can't you stop proverb fuck all the time?
Tony Montana: Y'all a communist? Huh? How'd yous like it, man? They tell you lot all the time what to do, what to call back, what to feel. Practise you wanna exist like a sheep? Like all those other people? Baah! Baah!
Immigration Officer #three: I don't have to listen to this bullshit!
Tony Montana: You wanna piece of work eight, ten fucking hours? Y'all ain nothing, you lot got nothing! Practice you lot want a chivato on every corner looking after you? Watching everything you do? Everything y'all say, man? Practise you lot know I eat octopus three times a day? I got fucking octopus coming out of my fucking ears. I got the fuckin' Russian shoes my feet'southward comin' through. How yous like that? What, you want me to stay there and do nothing? Hey, I'one thousand no fuckin' criminal, man. I'thousand no puta or thief. I'yard Tony Montana, a political prisoner from Republic of cuba. And I want my fuckin' human rights, now!
[slams desk]
Tony Montana: Just like the President Jimmy Carter says. Okay?
Immigration Officer #1: Carter should run into this human right. He'southward really good. What do yous say, Harry?
Clearing Officeholder #three: I don't believe a discussion of this shit! They all sound the aforementioned to me. That son of a bitch Castro is shittin' all over united states. Send this bastard to Liberty Town. Let them take a look at him. Get him outta here.
Tony Montana: You know somethin'? You can send me anywhere. Here, there, this, that; it don't matter. There's cypher yous tin can exercise to me that Castro has not washed.
Clearing Officeholder #three: Get him outta hither!
Tony Montana: Okay, here's the story. I come up from the gutter. I know that. I got no educational activity... but that's okay. I know the street, and I'm making all the right connections. With the right woman, there'south no stopping me. I could go right to the meridian.
Tony Montana: [during the concluding shootout with Sosa'south assassins] You remember you tin can take me? You need a fucking army if you gonna take me!
Tony Montana: I piece of work hard for this. I want y'all to know that.
Elvira Hancock: It's too bad. Somebody shouldv'e given it to you lot. Yous wouldv'e been a nicer person.
Gina Montana: I similar Fernando. He'southward a fun guy and he's nice... and he knows how to care for a woman.
Manny Ribera: [laughing] Knows how to treat a woman? Past taking you to the toilet to make out?
Frank Lopez: Elvira! Babe! Where've you been? It's ten:00, dearest, I'm starving!
Elvira Hancock: You're always hungry. Y'all should try starving.
Tony Montana: Look at that, a junkie... I got a junkie for a married woman. Her womb is so polluted, I can't even accept a fucking little baby with her!
Manny Ribera: C'mon, Tony.
Elvira Hancock: You lot son of a bowwow!... Yous fuck!
[throws wine in Tony's face]
Elvira Hancock: How cartel you talk to me similar that? What makes you so much ameliorate than me? What do yous do?
Manny Ribera: [trying to dry out off Tony's clothes] Don't worry.
Elvira Hancock: [as shocked eatery clients looks on aghast] Yous deal drugs and you lot kill people. Oh, that's wonderful, Tony. Real contribution to human being history.
Tony Montana: Go ahead. Just tell everybody. Come on.
Elvira Hancock: Y'all want a kid?
Tony Montana: Tell the world.
Elvira Hancock: What kind of a father practice you lot think y'all'd make?
[Tony tries taking a swipe at her]
Elvira Hancock: Who's gonna drive him to school in the mornings? Are you lot even gonna exist alive by the time the kid goes to school?
[Tony glowers at her in rage]
Elvira Hancock: You don't even know how to be a married man!
Tony Montana: [snarls] Sit down before I...
Elvira Hancock: [as Manny and guards effort to calm her downwardly] Practise we ever go anywhere without having 600 thugs hanging around u.s.a. all the fourth dimension?
[sobbing:]
Elvira Hancock: I take Nick "The Hog" for a friend. What kind of a life is that?
Manny Ribera: Come up on.
Elvira Hancock: Can't yous run across... what we're becoming, Tony? We're losers. We're not winners.
Tony Montana: Get home. You're stoned.
Elvira Hancock: I'yard not stoned. You're stoned.
Tony Montana: Become her out of hither!
Manny Ribera: Come on. Come up on.
Elvira Hancock: No! No! I'grand not going dwelling with yous!
[sighs, vainly trying to brush her pilus back]
Elvira Hancock: I'm non going home with everyone! I'm going abode alone. I'grand leaving you. I don't need this shit anymore.
Manny Ribera: Okay, I'll walk you lot out.
[tapping Tony on the shoulder:]
Manny Ribera: I'll take her home in a cab.
Tony Montana: Let her become, let her go. Another Quaalude, she gonna love me again.
Mama Montana: Son? I wish I had one! He'due south a bum! He was a bum and so and he's a bum at present! Who do you think you are, hm? We haven't heard a word from yous in five years. Cinco anos. You all of a sudden evidence upwardly here and you throw coin at united states? You recollect y'all can *purchase* me with your money?
Tony Montana: Come on, mama.
Mama Montana: Y'all think you lot tin come in hither with your hot-shot clothes and make fun of us?
Tony Montana: Mama, you don't know what you lot're talking most.
Mama Montana: No that is NOT the way I am, Antonio! That is *non* the way I raised Gina to exist. You are not going to destroy her. I don't need your money. Gracias! I work for my living. *I don't want you in this house anymore!* I don't desire you effectually Gina! Then come on, get out! And accept this lousy money with you! It stinks!
Tony Montana: I got ears, ya know. I hear things.
Frank Lopez: Yeah? What do you lot hear about Echevierra and the Diaz brothers? What about them? What about Gaspar Gomez? What is he gonna do when you start moving 2000 keys?
Tony Montana: Fuck Gaspar Gomez! And fuck the fuckin' Diaz brothers! Fuck 'em all! I coffin those cockroaches!
Immigration Officer #1: Okay, so what practise yous telephone call yourself? ¿Cómo se llama?
Tony Montana: Antonio Montana. And you, what you call yourself?
Immigration Officer #ii: Where'd you learn to speak English language, Tony?
Tony Montana: Uh, in a school. And my begetter, he was, uh, from the United states. Just similar y'all, ya know? He was a Yankee. Uh, he used to accept me a lot to the movies. I learn. I watch the guys like Humphrey Bogart, James Cagney. They, they teach me to talk. I like those guys. I always know one twenty-four hours I'chiliad comin' here, Us.
Elvira Hancock: Nothing exceeds like excess. Yous should know that, Tony.
Tony Montana: What you tell 'em?
Manny Ribera: I told 'em what you told me to tell 'em, I told 'em I was in sanitation. They didn't get for it.
Tony Montana: Sanitation? I told you to tell 'em that you was in a sanatorium. Not sanitation, sanatorium.
Alejandro Sosa: I told you a long time ago, you fucking little monkey, not to *fuck me!*
Alejandro Sosa: Tony what happened?
Tony Montana: Aww, Alex, nosotros had some bug yous know, your man he wouldn't listen to me and then I had to abolish his fucking contract.
Tony Montana: Now y'all're talking to me baby! That I similar! Go along it coming!
Omar Suarez: What's with this dishwasher, chico?
[laughing]
Omar Suarez: Don't he think we could've got some other infinite cadet to hit Rebenga cheaper, too? L bucks.
Tony Montana: Then why didn't y'all? And don't be callin' me no fuckin' dishwasher, or I'll boot yous fuckin' monkey donkey!
Tony Montana: Wait at that... that cablevision truck there. Since when does it take three days to claw up cable?
Manny: What, you've been watching it for three days?
Tony Montana: The fuckin' thing has been there for three days! What am I gonna do? Not await at it?
Manny Ribera: [to a bikini girl who has slapped him] BITCH! LESBIAN!
Tony Montana: You know what your problem is?
Elvira Hancock: What'southward that?
Tony Montana: You don't got goose egg to do with your life. Why don't you get a job? Work with lepers. Blind kids. Anything's gotta be amend than lying around all day waiting for me to fuck you.
Elvira Hancock: Don't toot your horn, honey. You lot're not that skilful.
Tony Montana: I didn't come up to the United States to break my fucking back.
Gina Montana: Yous can't tell me what to do, Tony. No more. I am not a baby anymore. I'll do what I wanna do. I'll run into whoever I wanna run across. And if I wanna fuck 'em, Tony, then I'll fuck 'em!
[Tony slaps Gina across the face]
Tony Montana: That prick. Fucking WASP whore. Thinking I'm some marìcon coming off a banana gunkhole.
Tony Montana: I kill a communist for fun, just for a dark-green carte... I'k gonna carve him up existent prissy.
Hector the Toad: Okay, Caracicatriz. You can die too. It makes no difference to me.
Elvira Hancock: So do you want to dance, Frank, or do you want to sit down in that location and have a heart attack?
Frank Lopez: Me, dance? Hey, I think I wanna have a heart attack.
Frank Lopez: You know what a chazzer is?
Tony Montana: No, Frank, you tell me. What is a chazzer?
Frank Lopez: Information technology'south a Yiddish word for "pig." See, the guy, he wants more what he needs. He don't fly straight no more than.
Manny Ribera: ¡Ay, Dios mío! ¡Mira eso! Look at that ane. That 1 right there in the pinkish. She's cute, man. Look at those titties.
Tony Montana: Look at that punk with her. What's he got that I don't take?
Manny Ribera: [smiling] Well, he's very handsome for one thing, you know?
[chuckles]
Manny Ribera: I mean, expect at the way he dresses, homo. Come up on. That's mode. Flash, pizzazz. And a little coke money doesn't hurt nobody.
Tony Montana: [staring his hands] ¡Coño! Look at this. Fuckin' onions. They oughta exist pickin' gold from the street. ¡Ay, cabrón!
Frank Lopez: [pleading] Please, give me a second chance, huh Tony? Will you exercise that, please? I - you gi - you requite me a 2nd risk, I'll give you $10 meg Tony. Ok? $10 million. I got it in a vault over in that location in Spain, Tony. We get - we go over at that place, nosotros get on a plane, and it'southward yours. Ok? All of it. $ten meg. Ok, Tony? Huh?
[Frank begins to sob]
Frank Lopez: Please, Tony? Elvira? Elvira! You want Elvira? Y'all can have her. I go away. I'm gonna disappear, Tony. Y'all'll never come across me over again, Tony. Please, Tony, I don't want to die. I never did nothing to nobody.
[Frank drops to his knees and folds his easily together]
Manny Ribera: [at Frank's house, explaining to Frank in the background what happened at the hotel in Miami Beach] I ran out of bullets, like an asshole. And while I'chiliad continuing at that place changing the clip, the trivial mother fucker, who I had killed already just was non dead, shot me!
Manny Ribera: Don't fucking go crazy on me, okay? But remember, this fourth dimension concluding year we were in a fucking cage.
Tony Montana: You retrieve. I similar to forget that.
[Tony is on a payphone describing the botched drug deal involving Hector the Toad]
Tony Montana: [into the telephone] Aye, it was a setup. Bunch of cowboys. Somebody fucked up somewhere. Fuckin' Columbians. They never wanted to make the auction. They only wanted to steal the coin.
Omar Suarez: [voice] All correct, I'll await into information technology right away. I'll make some inquiries and notice out what happened.
Tony Montana: Yeah, you practise that, Omar! You do that.
Omar Suarez: [voice] Practice you yet have the buy coin?
Tony Montana: Yes. And... I got the yeyo, likewise.
Omar Suarez: [voice] Wh-what? You lot got the yeyo?
Tony Montana: Yeah, I got it. Right.
Omar Suarez: [voice] Bring information technology here to my place in one hr. Come up alone.
Tony Montana: Fuck you! I'g taking the stuff to your boss, Lopez, myself. Non you. Me!
Tony Montana: Eh, Frank got held up at the golf course. So he told me to come pick you up. He said he'd meet us at the rails after.
[looks back at the car, which is garishly furnished]
Tony Montana: He said to bet on Ice Cream in the first, by the mode.
Elvira Hancock: [haughtily] In that affair? You lot must be kidding.
Tony Montana: What you lot talking about? That'due south a Cadillac.
Elvira Hancock: I wouldn't be caught dead in that matter.
Tony Montana: Oh, come on. I mean, it's got a few years. Only it'south a cream puff.
Elvira Hancock: Information technology looks like somebody'southward nightmare.
Manny Ribera: [referring to possible 3-5 years jail fourth dimension] Hey, come up on, man, it ain't that bad.
Tony Montana: Hey, what the fuck yous talkin', man?
Manny Ribera: The jails in this land are like hotels, man.
Tony Montana: You fuckin' kiddin' me, human? Are you fuckin' high, man?
Frank Lopez: Who would want to impale me?
Elvira Hancock: The catcher on your little league team.
Frank Lopez: That son of a bitch, he didn't get a base hit all season! I ought to kill him!
Tony Montana: [watching news on Boob tube] I know that, but d'you know why information technology'll be? 'Cause you've got your caput up your culo. That's why that fucking guy never tells the truth, that motherfucker!
Tony Montana: Y'all wanna waste matter my time, OK? Y'all wanna play rough?
[Tony is playing basketball with a group of friends]
Manny: ¡Tony! ¡Montana! ¡Tony Montana! Ven acá, homo. Come up here.
Tony Montana: ¿Qué te pasa?
[What's wrong with yous?]
Manny: Come here, man. I gotta talk to you. Come on, human. It'southward important.
Tony Montana: So shut, man.
Manny: Come on. Come up on, man. I gotta talk to you lot.
Affections: [to Tony] Where are you going, human being?
Manny: [to Angel] Leave him solitary, okay?
Tony Montana: [to Angel] I got better things to practise.
Angel: [to Tony] You're chicken, man. Y'all almost made it.
[Tony and Manny walk away]
Manny: Are you ready for some good news?
Tony Montana: Sure. What you got, human?
Manny: We can exist outta this place in 30 days. Not only that, but nosotros got a green card and a chore in Miami. Now are nosotros made or are we made, human?
Tony Montana: What exercise we gotta do? Become to Cuba and hit the beard or what?
Manny: No, man, somebody else.
Tony Montana: You're kidding?
Manny: No.
Tony Montana: You're not kidding?
[Manny smiles]
Manny: Guy named Rebenga, man. Emilio Rebenga.
Tony Montana: Rebenga? Coño, man. I know that name.
Manny: Yeah?
Tony Montana: He'due south political.
Manny: Yep. Well, he's coming in here today, man. Castro just sprung him. This guy, human being, was one of the superlative dogs for Fidel in the early days. But Castro felt similar he couldn't trust him anymore and threw him in jail. Only while he was on acme, he tortured a few guys to decease. And i of the guy's brother is a rich guy in Miami at present, and he wants the favor repaid. That's where nosotros come in.
Omar Suarez: All right! All correct, big man? You wanna make some big bucks? Lets run into how tough you lot are. Do you know something 'tour cocaine?
Tony Montana: You kidding me or what?
Omar Suarez: At that place's a bunch of Colombians coming in Friday. New guys. They say they take two keys for us, for openers. Pure coke. Hotel in Miami Beach. I desire you go over at that place. If it'south what they say it is, you pay 'em and bring it back. You do that, you lot get 5 grand!
Manny Ribera: [to Tony] Go, pay, bring it back, yeah?
Omar Suarez: You know how to handle a machine gun?
Manny Ribera: Aye, man. We're in the army in Cuba.
Omar Suarez: You'll need a couple of other guys.
Manny Ribera: That's no problem, man.
Omar Suarez: Exist at Hector's Bodega at apex Friday. You get the buy money and so. And chico! If annihilation happens to that buy coin, y pobreci! My dominate is gonna stick your heads upwards your asses faster than a rabbit gets fucked!
[throws toothpick]
Tony Montana: I'1000 scared!
Tony Montana: The fuckin' country was built on washing money.
Elvira Hancock: [while dancing] Look, information technology doesn't actually thing, right?
Tony Montana: I'chiliad but trying to be friendly, daughter.
Elvira Hancock: God, I've got plenty friends. I don't demand another. Particularly one who just got off a banana boat.
Tony Montana: Banana boat? Hold information technology, homo. You're thinking of the wrong guy. I didn't come off no banana boat. You're thinking of someone else, maybe.
Mel Bernstein: [1:21:42] You oughta smile, Tony. Enjoy yourself. Whatever day above footing is a cheerio.
Clearing Officer #3: Where'd you get the beauty scar, tough guy? Eatin' pussy?
Tony Montana: How'm I gonna get a scar like that eating pussy?
[Tony smiles]
Tony Montana: This was when I was a kid, ya know?
Immigration Officer #three: Mm-hmm.
Tony Montana: Yous should see the other kid. You lot can't recognize him.
Clearing Officeholder #3: [forcing Tony to show a tattoo on his paw] And this?
Tony Montana: Oh, that'southward nothing, man. That's for my sweetheart.
Immigration Officeholder #3: Sweetheart, my ass! We've been seein' more and more of these. Some kind of code these guys used in the tin can. Pitchfork ways an assassin or somethin'. You wanna tell us about information technology, Montana, or practice you lot wanna accept a fiddling trip to the detention centre?
Tony Montana: [break] Okay, you got me. I was in the can 1 fourth dimension. For buying dollars. Large, big bargain.
Immigration Officer #three: That's pretty funny, Tony.
Tony Montana: Well, that's truthful. It was a Canadian tourist.
Immigration Officeholder #3: Hmm. What'd ya practise? Mug him get-go?
Tony Montana: [TV edit version] This town'south similar a peachy big chicken only waiting to be plucked.
Frank Lopez: You want me to believe Omar was a stoolie because Sosa said so? You bought that line?
Omar Suarez: And chico, if anything happens to that buy-coin, eee pobrecito... my boss is gonna stick your heads up your asses faster than a rabbit gets fucked!
Immigration Officer #1: What most homosexuality, Tony? Y'all similar men, huh? Yous like to dress up like a woman?
Tony Montana: What the fuck is wrong with this guy, man? He kidding me or what?
Immigration Officeholder #ii: Simply answer the questions, Tony!
Tony Montana: Okay. No. Okay? Fuck no! I'm not homosexual.
Immigration Officer #1: Accept yous ever been arrested in Republic of cuba, Tony?
Tony Montana: No. I already said never.
Immigration Officeholder #1: Ever been arrested for minor things like vagrancy, larceny, theft, drug possession?
Tony Montana: No, never.
Clearing Officeholder #ane: Do you use recreational drugs similar marijuana, heroin...
Tony Montana: No... no...
Clearing Officer #one: Cocaine?
Tony Montana: [brusque pause] No.
Mama Montana: [to Tony] Why do you have to injure everything you bear upon? Why practice you lot take to destroy everything that comes your way? ¡Malagradecido! ¡Mal hijo!
[translation: Ungrateful! Bad son!]
Elvira Hancock: [after Tony tries to kiss her] Don't get information technology confused, Tony. I don't fuck around with the *help*.
Title card: [outset title cards] In May 1980, Fidel Castro opened the harbor at Mariel, Cuba with the apparent intention of letting some of his people join their relatives in the United States. Inside 70-two hours, 3,000 U.S. boats were headed for Cuba. It before long became axiomatic that Castro was forcing the gunkhole owners to carry back with them not only their relatives, but the dregs of his jails. Of the 125,000 refugees that landed in Florida an estimated 25,000 had criminal records.
Tony Montana: [Referring to a news program on legalizing cocaine to command organized crime] Somebody oughta practise something about those... those whores.
Tony Montana: You practise then much of that shit, you know?
Elvira Hancock: Goose egg exceeds like excess. You should know that, Tony.
Tony Montana: I should know what? *What should I know?* Why do you take to talk to me like that all the time? Similar I gotta know something.
[Tony shows Frank the cocaine in a briefcase from the botched drug deal]
Tony Montana: Here's the stuff. From Hector and his Columbians. Two keys. Worth 50 thou. It cost my friend Angel his life. And here'southward your money back. My gift to you lot.
[after Frank looks within the envelope containing the cash, he puts it back in the briefcase with the cocaine and closes it]
Frank Lopez: I'm sorry about your friend, Tony. If people would exercise business the right style, they'd be no fuck-ups like this. Don't think I don't appreciate the gesture. You're gonna find if you stay loyal in this business, you're gonna move up. You're gonna movement up fast!
Mama Montana: [to her son Tony] You lot know, all we read virtually in the papers today are animals similar you and the killings. Information technology's Cubans like you who are giving a bad name to our people. People who come hither to work hard and make an honest living for themselves.
Tony Montana: [to Manny] Y'all should accept kept your mouth close, they'd have thought you was a horse and let you out.
Grand.C. at Babylon Order: Another groovy night here at the Babylon, right? Okay. All correct! Do some other gram, you'll all be babblin' on.
[showtime lines]
Fidel Castro: ...los que no se adapten... al esfuerzo y al heroísmo de una revolución... ¡No los queremos! ¡No los necesitamos!
[in subtitles: They are unwilling to suit to the spirit of our revolution. We don't want them! We don't demand them!]
Fidel Castro: [Translation word-for-discussion:... the ones that won't accommodate... to the endeavor and heroism of a revolution... Nosotros don't desire them! We don't need them!]
Tony Montana: Hey, how'd you like that? Huh? You fuckin' maricón! Hey!
Alejandro Sosa: [after Tony assures him] I think you speak from the center, Montana. So I say to myself, this Lopez, your boss, he had chivatos similar that working for him, his judgment stinks.
Tony Montana: What about that job we did for you lot in Freedom Town? The Rebenga hit... What was that? A game of dominoes, mang?
Tony Montana: I got my assurance, and I got my discussion, and I don't pause 'em for anybody.
Frank Lopez: I'm sorry about your friend, Tony. If people would do business organisation the right way, there'd exist no fuck-ups like this. Don't retrieve I don't appreciate the gesture. You lot're gonna find, you stay loyal in this business, you're gonna motility up. You're gonna motility up fast. And you'll notice out your biggest problem is not bringing in the stuff, simply what to do with all the fucking cash!
Tony Montana: I hope I have that trouble someday.
Alejandro Sosa: So, this Frank Lopez guarantees to buy 150 kilos of cocaine every calendar month of the year. I industry it. He sends you to pick it upwardly downward here. I can sell it to him for a footling as $seven,000 a kilo. You cannot exercise better and then that.
Omar Suarez: Yeah... but nosotros've got to have the risk of moving it. Also, we'd be cutting out the Columbians. You know what that ways?
Tony Montana: [interrupting] That means we have to go to state of war with them.
Alejandro Sosa: Nosotros cut out the Columbians, we take risks on both sides.
Tony Montana: Then, why don't we divide the risk? You lot guarantee your commitment say equally far equally Panama. We take information technology from at that place.
Alejandro Sosa: Panama is risky. Information technology will cost me more in transportation. Panama tin can sell for $13,500 a kilo.
Tony Montana: 13-five a key? What are yous? Basics? We've still got to take that shit to Florida. Practice y'all know what that's like these days? Nosotros've got the fucking U.South. Navy all over the place. You got frogmen. You got EC-2 aircraft with satellite tracking shit. You got fucking Bell ii-09 attack choppers up our asses, human. Nosotros are losing i out of every nine loads. That'south no duck walk anymore, permit me tell y'all. Forget about thirteen-5 a fundamental.
Frank Lopez: Where the hell's Elvira? It'south late. Get find her, will yous? Jesus! Fucking wide. She spends half her life dressing, the other half undressing.
[ALL LAUGHING]
Mama Montana: [55:03] You know, all I read about in the papers, is animals like you. And the killings. It's Cubans like yous who are giving a bad name to our people. People who come here & piece of work hard and make a good name for themselves. People who send their children to school!
Gina Montana: What are you saying? This is your son!
Mama Montana: Son? I have no son. I wish I had one.
Tony Montana: Yous demand people like me, so you can point your fucking fingers and say 'That'southward the bad guy'.
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