Duke's Girlfriend: You know what? I'm thinking of getting the law on you.
Duke: She didn't mean that!
Duke's Girlfriend: Yes, I swear to God the bloody law!
[Shot in the head]
Duke: [Shot in the chest]
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Paul the Boatman: [seeing Brian delirious after taking an ecstasy pill] What's with him?
Duke: [chuckling] He's just had one of these. These are super e's mate, we're gonna make millions!
Paul the Boatman: I don't care, this is my boatyard. Now, I want those pills and that fucking idiot out of here, I can't afford to get nicked!
Duke: Paul, Paul, calm down mate. What's the matter with you, I've got Gene coming down with a buyer tomorrow. You'll be in your whack. Here, chill, have a pill.
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Morty: What's happening? You been away? Yeah! Ten fucking years!
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XXXX: How was the performance of Faust?
Eddie Temple: Complex. No wonder it took him 60 years to write it.