Movie Quotes

Tappy Tibbons: Now we come to step three. This… drives… most… people… crazy.

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.

Sara Goldfarb: I’m thinking thin.

Harry Goldfarb: Somebody like you can really make things all right for me.

Tappy Tibbons: We got a winner.

Sara Goldfarb: [on her pills] Purple in the morning, blue in the afternoon, and orange in the evening. Just like that, one, two, three, four.

Tappy Tibbons: Join us in creating excellence!

Marion: I love you, Harry. You make me feel like a person. Like I’m me… and I’m beautiful.
Harry Goldfarb: You are beautiful. You’re the most beautiful girl in the world. You are my dream.

Laughing Guard: That’s the trouble with ya New York dope fiends! Ya got a ROTTEN ATTITUDE!

Big John: I know it’s pretty baby, but I didn’t take it out for air.

Sara Goldfarb: How come you know more about medicine than a doctor?
Harry Goldfarb: Believe me, Ma: I know.

Tappy Tibbons: Juice.

Marion: Anybody wanna waste some time?

Harry Goldfarb: Let’s do this right.
Tyrone: Naturally.

Tyrone C. Love: DY-NO-MITE!

Harry Goldfarb: [Waking up after his arm was amputated] Marion? Marion?
Angelic Nurse: Don’t worry, your in a hospital.
Harry Goldfarb: Marion?
Angelic Nurse: Who’s that? She’ll be sent for, she’ll come.
Harry Goldfarb: No… she won’t.
Angelic Nurse: She’ll come.
Harry Goldfarb: [Crying] No… she won’t come.

Marion: Getting the money’s not the problem Harry.
Harry: Then what’s the problem?
Marion: I don’t know what I’m going to have to do to get it.