Quotes from Gina Gershon movies and TV shows

Violet: That's a great tattoo. Beautiful labrys. Are you surprised I know what it is?
Corky: Maybe.
Violet: I have a tattoo. Would you like to see it?

Corky: For me, stealing's always been a lot like sex. Two people who want the same thing: they get in a room, they talk about it. They start to plan. It's kind of like flirting. It's kind of like... foreplay, 'cause the more they talk about it, the wetter they get. The only difference is, I can fuck someone I've just met. But to steal? I need to know someone like I know myself.
Violet: You think you know me like that?

Corky: You can't kill me.
Caesar: Oh really? Why not?
Corky: I could be lying.

Corky: So what are you saying? You don't have sex with men?
Violet: I don't.
Corky: Oh, for Christ's sake, Violet, I heard you. Thin walls, remember?

Violet: Shelly knows what I am. He saw me in a bar with another woman.
Corky: Yeah, I suppose he just wants to watch.

Corky: If there's one thing I can't stand about sleeping with women, it's all the fucking mind-reading.

Corky: So, Caesar works for the Mafia?
Violet: Strange, nobody calls it that anymore. Caesar calls it "the Business."

Corky: When you get tired of Cagney and Lacey, find me.

Violet: We're not that different, Corky.
Corky: Ah, let's see. This is the part where you tell me what matters is on the inside, and that inside of you there's a little dyke just like me.
Violet: No, she's nothing like you. She's a whole lot smarter than you are.

Lorna: God damn it, Dale! All that man ever do is create a mess.

[Holly sings to Judy Garland DVD, wearing Gerry's boxers, shirt, suspenders and jewelry, when people walk in.]
John: What is that smell?
Holly: I wasn't expecting company. Mom, don't clean.
Patricia: I'm not. I'll just organize the garbage.
Denise: We did try to call first.
Sharon: Are you drunk?
Holly: No!
Ciara: Do you wanna be?
Patricia: Ciara! [To Holly.] What happened to your head?
Holly: Pimple.
Patricia: You're not showering?
Denise: You always squeeze too hard.
John: What is that smell?
Holly: It's me, all right?
Sharon: Hey, hey, hey, don't be like that.
Holly: Like what?
Sharon: Like the only lonely widow in Gotham City.
Holly: I'm just exhausted.
Denise: Yeah, well, what are you doing, two shows a night?

Sharon McCarthy: You gotta be rich to be insane, Hol. Losing your mind is not a luxury for the middle class.

Jacki: A murderer, a rapist and a dyke go into a tattoo parlor.

Tracy: Actually, I'm in a band so that I can get laid.
Jacki: C'mon dude, chicks do not need to be in a band to get laid.

Cristal Connors: There's always someone younger and hungrier coming down the stairs after you.