Father: Why rob a bank when you got a sucker for a mother?
Sonny: [on the phone with Moretti] Sal. He's the killer. We're Vietnam veterans so killing don't mean anything to us, you understand?
Sonny: What's the matter with you? You shouldn't let something like that spoil your fun, you know. You got to get fun out of life.
Moretti: You look all squeezed out.
Sonny: Squeezed out. I'm squeezed out.
Moretti: Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.
Sonny: Shit. Where's the goddamn jet? They're always screamin' overhead, goin' somewhere, when you don't need 'em, you know.
Sonny: I'm not putting this on anybody. You know? Nothin' on nobody. I did this on my own. You see, all on my own, I did it.
Sonny: I've gone so far with this. Why should I give up now? I can't give up.
Moretti: [on the bullhorn] Sonny, will you come out please. Sonny.
Sonny: [looks outside the bank] Shit, it's my mother.
Moretti: Sonny, someone's here to see you. Sonny, could you come out please. Sonny. Sonny, could you come out please.
Sonny: [Sonny walks outside] Mom, what are you doing down here?
Jenny: He said the F-word.
Limo Driver: They just called in and said gas up a stretcher and run it down to 285 Prospect Park West and I said, "Shit, another load of Elks for the massage parlors."
Leon: I can't survive in prison, Sonny.
Leon: I got more depressed than ever. I knew I'd never get my operation. So, I - I tried to kill myself. I took about a half a pound of pills. Blues. Reds. Yellows. Screamers. Uppers. Downers. You name it.
Mother: What? What? Why didn't he tell me he needed money? He should've - he should've come to me if he needed money.
Moretti: Hey, man, I'm sorry.
Sonny: How'd that happen?
Moretti: You got his girlfriend in there. You know how the Spanish are. You okay?
Sonny: So, you needed money, I got your money. That's it.
Leon: Yeah. Well, I didn't ask you to go and rob a bank!
Sonny: Oh, I don't know, you know. Life's so funny.
Leon: You said a mouthful, sweetheart.
