Frank Booth: Hey you wanna go for a ride? Jeffrey Beaumont: No thanks. Frank Booth: No thanks? What does that mean? Jeffrey Beaumont: I don't wanna go. Frank Booth: Go where? Jeffrey Beaumont: For a ride. Frank Booth: A ride! Now that's a good idea!
[repeated line] Frank Booth: Fuck you, you fucking fuck!
Frank Booth: What kind of beer do you like? Jeffrey Beaumont: Heineken. Frank Booth: [shouting] Heineken? Fuck that shit! Pabst Blue Ribbon!
[repeated line] Frank Booth: Now it's dark...
Frank Booth: Baby wants to fuck! Baby wants to fuck Blue Velvet!
Sandy Williams: I can't figure out if you're a detective or a pervert. Jeffrey Beaumont: Well, that's for me to know and you to find out.
Dorothy Vallens: [to Frank] I have a part of you with me. You put your disease in me. It helps me. It makes me strong.
Frank Booth: Don't be a good neighbor to her. I'll send you a love letter, Frank Booth: [shouting] straight from my heart, fucker! You know what a love letter is? It's a bullet from a fucking gun, fucker! You receive a love letter from me, you're fuc...
Frank Booth: Let's fuck! I'll fuck anything that moves!
Frank Booth: In dreams, I walk with you. In dreams, I talk to you. In dreams, you're mine, all the time. Forever. In dreams...
Frank Booth: Suave! Goddamn you're one suave fucker!
Frank Booth: Don't toast to my health, toast to my fuck!
Frank Booth: Don't you fucking look at me!
Frank Booth: You stay alive, baby. Do it for Van Gogh.
Sandy Williams: I had a dream. In fact, it was on the night I met you. In the dream, there was our world, and the world was dark because there weren't any robins and the robins represented love. And for the longest time, there was this darkness. And ...
Jeffrey Beaumont: See that clock on the wall? In five minutes you are not going to believe what I've told you.
Dorothy Vallens: Hello, baby. Frank Booth: Shut up! It's Daddy, you shithead! Where's my bourbon? Can't you fucking remember anything?
Frank Booth: The candy-colored clown they call the Sandman.
