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Gordon Gekko: It's all about bucks, kid. The rest is conversation.

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[In the last scene, The Foxes are driving down FDR Drive towards the U.S. Court House downtown]
Carl Fox: You told the truth and gave the money back. All things considered in this cockamamie world, you're shooting par.
Mrs. Fox: You helped saved the airline, and the airline people are gonna remember you for it.
Carl Fox:

That's right. If I were you, I'd think about the job at Bluestar that Wildman offered you.
Bud Fox: Dad, I'm going to jail and you know it.
Carl Fox: Yeah, well, maybe that's the price, son. It's gonna be hard on you, that's for sure. But maybe in some kind of screwed-up way, it's the best thing that could've happened to you. You stop going for the

easy buck and produce something with your life. Create instead of living off the buying and selling of others.
[drops Bud off at the Supreme Court House]
Carl Fox: We'll park the car and catch up with you.
Bud Fox: All right.

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[Bud just got arrested]
Lynch: The minute I laid eyes on you, I knew you were no good.

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Lou Mannheim: Bud... Bud I like you. Just remember something. Man looks in the abyss, there's nothing staring back at him. At that moment man finds his character. And that is what keeps him out of the abyss.
Bud Fox: I think I understand.

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Gordon Gekko: When I get a hold of the son of a bitch who leaked this, I'm gonna tear his eyeballs out and I'm gonna suck his fucking skull.

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Gordon Gekko: Ever wonder why fund managers can't beat the S&P 500? 'Cause they're sheep, and sheep get slaughtered.

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Carl Fox: I don't go to bed with no whore, and I don't wake up with no whore. That's how I live with myself. I don't know how you do it.

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Gordon Gekko: Jesus, if this guy owned a funeral parlor nobody would die!

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[Bud just got a promotion]
Lynch: The minute I laid eyes on you, I knew you had what it took.

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Gordon Gekko: That's the one thing you have to remember about WASPs: they love animals and hate people.

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Bud Fox: You know what my dream is? It's to one day be on the other end of that phone.

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Gordon Gekko: You're walking around blind without a cane, pal. A fool and his money are lucky enough to get together in the first place.

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Darien Taylor: When you've had money and lost it, it can be much worse than never having had it at all!
Bud Fox: That is BULLSHIT!
[throws a whiskey bottle destructively; Darien starts to leave]
Bud Fox: HEY! HEY! You step out that door, and I am *changing the locks*!

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Marv: [Bud has been ignoring him] What the hell is the matter with you? Things are so bad out there even the lifers are complaining, but not you. No. You're pulling in big money. So what's the score huh...
Bud Fox: Hey LOOK! I am SICK and TIRED of playing wet nurse to you all the time! Will you do your own homework, Marv?
Marv:

[leaves] What an asshole!

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Bud Fox: Hi, Marv.
Marv: [sarcastically] Oh, hi. Say, why don't YOU get the hell out of MY office!
Bud Fox: I know I've been a bit of a schmuck lately and I just want to apologize.
Marv: You've been a *real* schmuck lately. So go thou and sin no more.
Bud Fox: Let me make it up to you.


[types on computer]
Bud Fox: Bluestar. Put *all* your clients in it.
Marv: [pause] Ok, Buddy Buddy. We are back in business on Bluestar.

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Lou Mannheim: Kid, you're on a roll. Enjoy it while it lasts, 'cause it never does.

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Gordon Gekko: If you're not inside, you're *outside*!

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Bud Fox: Having sex with her was like reading the Wall St Journal.

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[Bud is just finding out about a meeting concerning Blue Star]
Roger Barnes: Well, you're only the President of the company. What the hell do you know, anyway?

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Gordon Gekko: You stop sending me information, and you start getting me some.