Primal Fear
Primal Fear

[last lines]
[while in a holding cell in the back of the courthouse]
Roy: Mr. Vail?
Martin Vail: Yeah?
Roy: [stammering] Will you t-tell Miss Venable I'm sorry? Tell her I hope her neck is okay.
Martin Vail: Yeah... I will.
[begins walking away, then turns back]
Martin

Vail: Wait... What did you just say? What? You told me just a few minutes ago that you didn't remember. You blacked out. You "lost time" yet again. So, how do you know about her neck?
Roy: [slow clapping sardonically; sneers] Well... good for you, Marty. I was going to let it go at that. You was looking so happy just now. I was thinking, hmmm God. But to tell you

the truth, I'm glad you figured it out, because I have been dying to tell you. I just didn't know who you'd wanna hear it from, you know? Aaron or Roy... or Roy or Aaron. Well, I'll let you in on a little secret. A sort of a client-attorney-privilege type of a secret, you know what I mean? It don't matter who you hear it from. It's the same story.
[stammering as Aaron]

Roy: [in a southern accent] I j-j-just... had to kill Linda, Mr. Vail.
[normal voice as Roy]
Roy: That cunt just got what she deserved. But... cutting up that son of a bitch Rushman? That was just a fucking work of art.
Martin Vail: You're good. You are really good.
Roy: Yeah. I did get caught, though,

didn't I?
Martin Vail: So there never... there never was a Roy?
Roy: Jesus Christ, Marty. If that's what you think, I am disappointed in you, I don't mind telling you. There never was an Aaron... counselor! Come on, Marty! I thought you had it figured, there at the end. The way you put me on the stand like that? That was fucking brilliant, Marty! And

that whole thing like "act-like-a-man"? Jesus, I knew exactly what you wanted from me. It was like we were dancing, Marty!
Martin Vail: Guard!
Roy: [as Vail walks away] Oh come on, don't be like that, Marty. We did it, man. We fucking did it! We're a great team, you and me. You think I could've done this without you? You're just feeling a little

angry here, because you started to care about old Aaron, I can understand that, but... you know, love hurts, Marty. What can I say? Hey, I'm just kidding, bud! I didn't mean to hurt your feelings! What else was I supposed to do? Hey, you're gonna thank me down the road, because this is gonna toughen you right up, Martin Vail! You hear me? That's a promise!

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[first lines]
[while getting dressed as Naomi helps him]
Martin Vail: On my first day of law school, my professor says two things. First was: from this day forward, when your mother tells you she loves you, get a second opinion.
Jack Connerman: [chuckles] And?
Martin Vail: If you want justice, go to a whorehouse. If you

wanna get fucked, go to court.

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Martin Vail: [sitting with Jack Connerman in a bar] Why gamble with money when you can gamble with people's lives? That was a joke. All right, I'll tell you. I believe in the notion that people are innocent until proven guilty. I believe in that notion because I choose to believe in the basic goodness of people. I choose to believe that not all crimes are committed by bad people.

And I try to understand that some very, very good people do some very bad things.

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Martin Vail: [sitting with Jack Connerman in a bar] You either run for office or you wind up a judge. Why become an umpire when you can play ball?

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Janet Venable: No further questions, your honor.
Roy: ['Roy' emerges] Where the hell do you think you're going?
Janet Venable: Excuse me?
Roy: Hey, you look at me when I'm talkin' to you, bitch!
Judge Miriam Shoat: Mr. Stampler!
Roy: Fuck you, lady! Come here!


[Roy jumps over the witness stand and grabs Janet and punches Marty]
Judge Miriam Shoat: Bailiff!
Roy: You wanna play rough, let's play rough. Come on, lets play rough!
[Bailiff and secruity slowly walk toward Roy]
Roy: Yeah, keep comin' closer asshole! Don't think I won't break her fuckin' neck!

Martin Vail: [approaching Aaron slowly with the other bailiffs] Come on, I got...
Roy: Fuck you, Marty! I'm walkin' outta slowly. Really slow.

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Martin Vail: [while walking into the Bishop's home, owned by the Catholic Church] Yeah, I'm Martin Vail, from the public defender's office. I'm handling the Aaron Stampler case.
Cop: Hm, the Butcher Boy.
Martin Vail: Yes, thank you, I forgot his real name.

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Archbishop Rushman: [stepping to podium, slowing smiling then laughing, implying to the audience it was a joke] Well I must say, I haven't seen so many lawyers and politicians gathered together in one place since confession this morning.
Archbishop Rushman: [audience laughter]

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Martin Vail: [to Aaron, while in the solitary confinement room] I don't have to believe you. I don't care if you are innocent. I'm your mother, your father, your priest.

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Martin Vail: [sitting with Jack Connerman in a bar] First thing that I ask a new client is, "Have you been saving up for a rainy day? Guess what? It's raining!"

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[Marty is trying to woo Janet again, kissing the back of her neck and humming as she smokes a cigarette at the bar in the party for the Archbishop]
Martin Vail: Come on... all you have to do is turn around.
Janet Venable: I thought you liked it better like this. That way you don't have to look at the person.
Martin Vail:

You're mean.
[ingratiatingly]
Martin Vail: Look at me.
[She turns to face him. He is grinning seductively]
Martin Vail: Come on. Let's go find a bar you can still smoke in.
Janet Venable: Thanks for the invite, but I don't like one-night stands all that much.
Martin Vail: We saw each other

for months.
Janet Venable: It was a one-night stand, Marty. It just lasted six months.

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Martin Vail: [while in Aaron's solitary confinement room] I speak. You do not speak. Your job is to just sit there and look innocent.

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Janet Venable: [aggressively to Aaron on the witness stand] Do you know what I would do if someone did that to me? I would kill him, I wouldn't hesitate. I would stab him 78 times. I would chop off his fingers, slash his throat open, carve numbers in his chest, gouge out his eyes, I swear to God!... But that's me.

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[arguing before the judge]
Janet Venable: Next thing you know, he'll be objecting to introducing the murder weapon into evidence!
Martin Vail: [Janet gestures to judge, referring to Martin's intentions] Well, now that you bring it up...

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Joey Pinero: [while walking through Joey Pinero's old neighborhood] See this lot here? This lot used to be houses. In fact, there was a house over there on the corner where I kissed my first girl friend. Got her pregnant, too.
Martin Vail: Hell of a kiss, Joey.

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Tommy Goodman: [after Martin told Tommy what Aaron had told him, with Naomi present] That... is... a... bullshit story!
Martin Vail: Now it's *our* bullshit story.

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Judge Miriam Shoat: [to Marty Vail] You are making a mockery of my courtroom and I'm not going to allow it! I suggest you start representing your client and stop representing yourself!

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Martin Vail: [in a private room inside the district attorney's office] Mr. Pinero has never been convicted of anything. Cops jumped him, he was left bleeding in the snow. It's a miracle he survived. Having said that, I am not opposed to a settlement.
John Shaughnessy: A million-five and Pinero leaves the state.
Martin Vail: You can't

limit a citizen's right to live wherever he wants to. Legally, that's unenforceable.
John Shaughnessy: Whether or not it's enforceable or just a gentleman's agreement, Mr. Pinero will know what we want.

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Joey Pinero: [to Martin, standing outside his bar with Joey's associates standing nearby] How are they going to kill a man who never sleeps?

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Naomi Chance: [to Martin, inside his office, inside his law firm] But that means you have to change the plea to insanity, which you can't do mid-trial, unless of course you're planning on a career change.

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Roy: [to Martin, talking in a southern accent, about Aaron, using a southern accent, while in his solitary confinement room] Hell, he couldn't kick his own ass.