Wall Street
Wall Street

[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.

Wall Street
Wall Street

Gordon Gekko: Mixed emotions, buddy. Like Larry Wildman going off a cliff in my new Maserati.