Sin City quotes

View Quote Lucille's my parole officer. She's a ****, but God knows why. With that body of hers she could have any man she wants.

View Quote Miho, I hope to hell ya left one of them alive enough to talk.

View Quote Modern cars — they all look like electric shavers.

View Quote Most people think Marv is crazy. He just had the rotten luck of being born in the wrong century. He'd be right at home on some ancient battlefield swinging an axe into somebody's face. Or in a Roman arena, taking his sword to other gladiators like him. They would've tossed him girls like Nancy back then.

View Quote My man will find a way. He always finds a way.

View Quote Nobody ever really quits. A smoker's a smoker when the chips are down. And your chips are down.

View Quote Patrick Henry Roark. A man of the cloth. Could've become president but chose to serve God, and along the way just happened to become one of the most powerful men in the state. He's brought down mayors and govenors like they were nothin'. Even made his rotten brother a US senator. And now here he's gonna die in the name of a dead hooker. More and more I like the sound of it.

View Quote She doesn't quite chop his head off. She makes a Pez dispenser out of him.

View Quote Shut up and keep your hands to yourself or I'll cut your little pecker off!

View Quote Skinny little Nancy Callaghan. She grew up. She filled out.

View Quote Sure, he's an asshole. Sure he's dead. Sure, I'm just imagining that he's talking. That doesn't stop the bastard from being absolutely right.

View Quote That there is one damn fine coat you're wearin'. [repeated on several occasions]

View Quote The girls all know the score. No escape. No surrender. No mercy. We got to kill every last rat bastard one of them, every last one. Not for revenge. Not because they deserve it. not because it'll make the world a better place. We need a heap of bloody bodies so when the mob boss, Wallenquist, looks over his charts of profits and losses, he'll see what it cost him to mess with the girls of Old Town. The valkyrie at my side is shouting and laughing with the pure, hateful, bloodthirsty joy of the slaughter. And so am I. The fire, baby. It'll burn us both. There's no place in this world for our kind of fire. My warrior woman. My valkyrie. You'll always be mine. Always. And never.

View Quote The night is hot as hell. I'm in a lousy room in a lousy part of a lousy town. I'm staring at a goddess, she's telling me she wants me. I'm not going to waste one more second wondering how I've gotten so lucky...She smells like angels oughta smell. The perfect woman. The goddess.

View Quote Then it hits me like a kick in the nuts: What if I'm wrong? I've got a condition. I get confused sometimes. What if I've imagined all this? What if I've finally turned into what they've always said I'd turn into? A maniac. A psycho killer.