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Rough business, this movie business. I may have to go back to loan sharking for a rest.

Harry, look at me. You're trying to tell me you fucked up without sounding stupid, and that's hard to do.

Chili Palmer. Chilly outside. Chili inside. It's a regular fuckin' chili-fest. Hey, waiter, give Mr. Chili Pepper a big fuckin' bowl of chili!

Listen, Touch of Evils playing near my hotel. You wanna go check it out, watch Charlton Heston play a Mexican?

Don't worry. I'm not going to say anything more than I have to, if that.

Look at me, Leo. I wouldn't think you're that dumb, leave over three hundred grand in the closet, underneath the extra blanket, but I guess you are.

You know, Welles didn't even wanna do that one. Some studio made him do it. He owed 'em one and all his own movies lost money. But, hey, sometimes that's when you do your best work, you got a gun to your head.

A blockbuster. But quality. No mutants or maniacs. This one's gonna be my Driving Miss Daisy.

I know I'm better than what I've been doing the last ten years, walking around in fuck-me pumps and a tank top, waiting till it's time to scream.

Man's in town two days, thinks he's David O. fucking Selznick.

Movie stars never pick up the check. They have no idea what things cost. Most of them don't know their zip code and a lot don't even know their own phone number.

Yeah, well Martin is known for his flipping. He flips over a script, and when the time comes to make a deal, he flips out.

Yeah well, I hope you drive better than you fucking spell, jack-off. My name is Barboni, not Barbone, okay!

Hey, Bear, look at me. Tell your boss I don't ever want to see him again. He made a deal with Harry and a deal's a deal.

I don't think the producer has to do much, outside of maybe knowing a writer.

"It" didn't slip away, Martin. You did when you went off to fuck Nicki in the middle of my birthday party.

I spent all day crawling out of a grave. The costumer kept bitching 'cause I was ripping my nylons.

You cut straight hair here or just fags?