Frank Booth: What kind of beer do you like?
Jeffrey Beaumont: Heineken.
Frank Booth: [shouting] Heineken? Fuck that shit! Pabst Blue Ribbon! That's what you'll drink tonight!
[repeated line]
Frank Booth: Fuck you, you fucking fuck!
Frank Booth: Let's fuck! I'll fuck anything that moves!
Frank Booth: Baby wants to fuck! Baby wants to fuck Blue Velvet!
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 fucked forever! You understand, fuck? I'll send you straight to hell, fucker!
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.
[repeated line]
Frank Booth: Now it's dark...
Frank Booth: You stay alive, baby. Do it for Van Gogh.
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: The candy-colored clown they call the Sandman.
Dorothy Vallens: [to Jeffrey] I have a part of you with me. You put your disease in me. It helps me. It makes me strong.
Frank Booth: What are you looking at?
Jeffrey Beaumont: Nothing.
Frank Booth: Don't you look at me, fuck!
[whispering]
Frank Booth: I shoot when I see the whites of the eyes.
Jeffrey Beaumont: I'm seeing something that was always hidden. I'm in the middle of a mystery and it's all secret.
Sandy Williams: You like mysteries that much?
Jeffrey Beaumont: Yeah. You're a mystery. I like you very much.
[repeated line]
Frank Booth: Don't you fucking look at me!
Dorothy Vallens: I looked for you in my closet tonight.
Dorothy Vallens: Hello, baby.
Frank Booth: Shut up! It's Daddy, you shithead! Where's my bourbon? Can't you fucking remember anything?
Jeffrey Beaumont: See that clock on the wall? In five minutes you are not going to believe what I've told you.
Dorothy Vallens: I have your disease in me now.
