Quotes from Jennifer Tilly movies and TV shows

Caesar: You don't wanna shoot me, Vi. Do ya. Do ya? I know you don't.
Violet: Caesar, you don't know shit.

Violet: I'm not apologizing for what I did. I'm apologizing for what I didn't do.

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?

Caesar: What did she do to you?
Violet: Everything you couldn't.

Violet: Oh, Johnnie hits on me all the time. He hits on anything in high heels.

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.

Violet: I have this image of you - inside of me - like a part of me.

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

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.

Violet: Gino doesn't speak much English, or at least he pretends not to.

Tiffany: Well, hello, dolly.

Tiffany: Oh, Chucky look at us. We belong dead. Good bye darling, I'll see you in hell.

Damien: Come on, let me in or I'm likely to catch my death out here.
Tiffany: Promises, promises.

Tiffany: A woman spends all day over a hot stove slaving away for her man. The least he can do is the dishes.

Tiffany: Oh, my God. I'm crying. I wonder if all the plumbing works.
Chucky: Well, I don't know about you but I'm starting to feel a bit like Pinocchio here. And I am anatomically correct.

Tiffany: Hold still honey or I'm going to poke you in the eye again.

Tiffany: God, was Chucky an incredible lover! He was the best I ever had.
Damien: Oh, come on, Tiff. He ain't big enough to handle a woman like you?
Chucky: It ain't the size that counts, asshole - it's what you do with it.

Tiffany: Have you got a rubber?
Chucky: Have I got a rubber? Tiff, look at me. I'm ALL rubber.
Tiffany: That's right... wait, I thought you were plastic?
Chucky: Tiff... kiss me.
Tiffany: Ok.