Rick Deckard: You don't have children, do you?
Niander Wallace: I have millions.
Niander Wallace: All the courage in the world cannot alter fact.
Rayon: You know what? You don't deserve my money, you homophobic asshole.
Paolo Gucci: You picked a real firecracker.
Maurizio Gucci: She's a handful.
Vitaly Orlov: Are you opening a gun shop?
Yuri Orlov: There are already more gun shops in America than McDonalds.
Kiyoshi: He's all bloody. Did you kill him?
Nick Lowell: He'll live.
Sara Goldfarb: I'm somebody now, Harry. Everybody likes me. Soon, millions of people will see me and they'll all like me. I'll tell them about you, and your father, how good he was to us. Remember? It's a reason to get up in the morning. It's a reason to lose weight, to fit in the red dress. It's a reason to smile. It makes tomorrow all right. What have I got Harry, hm? Why should I even make the bed, or wash the dishes? I do them, but why should I? I'm alone. Your father's gone, you're gone. I got no one to care for. What have I got, Harry? I'm lonely. I'm old.
Harry Goldfarb: You got friends, Ma.
Sara Goldfarb: Ah, it's not the same. They don't need me. I like the way I feel. I like thinking about the red dress and the television and you and your father. Now when I get the sun, I smile.
Tyrone C. Love: California, here we come.
Harry Goldfarb: It's Florida, Ty. Florida.
Tyrone C. Love: California, Florida, whatever. Either way, your pale ass is getting a tan.
Paul Gardener: How long have you been working here?
Weird Janitor: Too damn long.
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