Hawkins: Hey Billy. Billy! The other day, I went up to my girlfriend, I said, "Y'know I'd like a little pussy". She said, "Me too, mine's as big as a house!" [Billy stares blankly] Hawkins: See, she, she wanted a little one 'cause hers was... [Hawkin...
My great hero is Billie Holiday, and I've always wanted to do an album of standards with a piano-led quartet.
[Billy is dancing while walking] Dad: Is that absolutely necessary? Walk normal!
Billy: I don't want a childhood. I want to be a ballet dancer.
Billy Batts: Hey Jimmy! What's right is right. You understand what I'm talking about? Jimmy Conway: It's all right. It's all right. Billy Batts: No. The kid's over here. We're hugging and kissing over here. And two minutes later, he's acting like a f...
Nurse Ratched: Aren't you ashamed? Billy: No, I'm not. [Applause from friends] Nurse Ratched: You know Billy, what worries me is how your mother is going to take this. Billy: Um, um, well, y-y-y-you d-d-d-don't have to t-t-t-tell her, Miss Ratched. N...
Billie: Who told you this guy was in here? Lieutenant William Snyder: Nobody. I just know what kind of woman he likes. Going to check all the joy houses till I find him. Billie: Oh, well maybe I could help you, if you tell me his name. Lieutenant Wil...
The challenge was that it was harder to be subtle than strident.
Bill: I fucked them. Billy Maplewood: What was it like? Bill: It was... it was great. Billy Maplewood: Would you do it again? Bill: Yes.
Debbie: If you want, I'll show you me fanny. Billy: Nah, I'm all right.
Billy: Tony, do you ever think about death? Tony: Fuck off.
Billy Crash: [after Django attacks one of Candie's men, pulling him off his horse] Oh, you are one lucky nigger! Django: You better listen to your boss, white boy! Billy Crash: Oh, I'ma go walkin' in the moonlight with you! Django: You wanna hold my ...
Mrs. Wilkinson: So. Do we get the pleasure of your company next week? Billy: It's just, I feel like a right sissy. Mrs. Wilkinson: Well don't act like one. 50p please. And if you're not coming again give us your shoes. Billy: [thinks] No, you're all ...
The more the billy goat stinks, the more the nanny goat loves him.
I'll promise to go easier on drinking and to get to bed earlier, but not for you, fifty thousand dollars, or two-hundred and fifty thousand dollars will I give up women. They're too much fun.
I am so sick of reading about another car bomb, another suicide bomber, another 10, 20, 30, 70, 100 people dead in a day, both Americans and Iraqis.
[last lines] Louis: Looking good, Billy Ray! Billy Ray: Feeling good, Louis!
Billy: Just because I like ballet doesn't mean I'm a poof, you know.
Mrs. Wilkinson: She must've been a very special woman, your mother. Billy: No she was just me mam.
Tony: Have you been playing my records you little twat? Billy: I never played nowt. Tony: Nob'ed.
Billy: I don't want to do your stupid fucking audition! You only want me to do it for your own benefit!
