Dirty Harry
Dirty Harry

The Killer: [to Harry Callahan] No, don't pass out on me now cop! No, no, no, no, no. Don't pass out on me yet, you dirty, rotten oinker! Do we understand each other? You better answer me, if you want to know where the girl is. Okay? Now listen... I've changed my mind. I'm going to let her die! I just wanted you to know that. You hear me? I just wanted you to know that before I

killed you!
[laughs crazily]
The Killer: Goodbye, Callahan!
[Chico fires at Scorpio to defend Harry, who's lying on the ground]
Harry Callahan: Chico! Don't... kill him!

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Chief: Callahan? You willing to take the money to him?
Harry Callahan: When will you people stop messing around with this guy? He's gotta be stopped now!
The Mayor: He's got a busload of kids and I can't take that chance. I gave my word of honor on it and he will not be molested! That's a direct order, Callahan!
Harry

Callahan: Well, you can just get yourself another delivery boy.

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Suicide Jumper: [Harry is being lifted by a crane to try to talk down a suicide jumper standing on the edge of a building] Don't you try to get me!
Harry Callahan: [chuckles] Not me, no. You're the one who wants to get yourself killed. Not me. That always happens with you men, you know? At the last minute, you wanna grab on to something or take somebody

with you, but down you go. Not me, brother.
Suicide Jumper: Aren't you gonna try to grab me?
Harry Callahan: A friend of mine was up about 20 floors with a jumper a few years ago. The jumper grabbed him, they went off, 20 floors down. Just mashed 'em all to bits. You couldn't tell which legs were which, you couldn't tell which arms were which, it was

a terrible mess. And I'll tell ya, I almost threw up myself. I'd just like your name and address, that's all.
Suicide Jumper: Why?
Harry Callahan: Well like I said, it's such a mess down there afterwards. And it makes identification impossible, even if they do find your driver's license in all that blood and everything.
Suicide

Jumper: I think... I think I'm gonna puke!
Harry Callahan: Aw, don't do that, son. I mean all those people down there looking up? The fire chief looking up, his face?
Suicide Jumper: YOU ROTTEN BASTARD!
[jumps from the edge and grabs a hold of the crane, trying to bring Harry down with him]
Suicide Jumper: LET

ME LOOSE!
[Harry punches him out cold, and delivers him safely to the ground]

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The Killer: Oh please, I scare easy.

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Harry Callahan: [speaking into his hidden microphone] Couple of kids necking.
Gonzales: Boys or girls?

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Liquor Store Owner: [noticing Scorpio's battered face] What the hell happened to you?
The Killer: My wife's brother. I hit her, so he hit me... several times.

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The Mayor: Well where are you going?
The Killer: I'll tell the pilot when I get on the plane. No alerts, nothing.
The Mayor: I guarantee you you will not be molested in any way.

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The Killer: [Scorpio has jacked and the unaware kids are singing with him] Row, row, row your boat/gently down the stream/merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily...
Bus Kid: Where are we going?
The Killer: What? What did you say?
Bus Kid: Where are we going?
The Killer: We're going to the ice-cream factory and see how

ice-cream's made. Now anybody who doesn't wanna go can get off right here.
Bus Kid: I wanna go home to my mommy.
The Killer: [slaps the kid] Stupid kid! Come on sing everyone! Sing or I'll go home and kill all your mommies, sing, sing!
The Killer: [kids reluctantly sing with Scorpio] ... gently down the stream/merrily, merrily, merrily,

merrily,/ life is quite a dream!

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Dirty Harry

Jaywalker: [when Harry nearly runs him over] Hey fruitcake, what are you doing?
Harry Callahan: Get the hell outta the way, hammerhead!

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Alley Thug: [Harry getting beat up for peeking in someone's window] . Lousy peeping Tom! You getting an eyeful, you goddamn pie hocker!
Gonzales: [fires gun in the air] Hold it! Hands in the air; get em' up. You were assaulting a police officer!
Alley Thug: A police officer! Why, he was peeking in on Hot Mary and her boyfriend!

Harry Callahan: You dudes get lost, ya hear?
Gonzales: [Harry and Gonzales walk away] You know I just had a thought?
Harry Callahan: Yeah, what about?
Gonzales: Oh, about why they call you 'Dirty Harry'?

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Dirty Harry

The Killer: Drop the gun, freeze! I'll blow his brains out! DROP THE FUCKING GUN!

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The Killer: [points to what he wants] Ah, yeah. I'll take one of those.
Liquor Store Owner: [gets it and rings it up] $5.69