ricochets Quotes

[Blake arrives at the Broucek Cement Company plant; as a worker leads him through the yard, Blake spots a worker that he immediately recognizes as the cement truck driver he spoke to during the Gotham Stock Exchange robbery]
John Blake: Hey! Hey!
[the driver turns]
John Blake: That was you in front of the Stock Exchange, wasn't it?

Cement Truck Driver: When?
John Blake: "When?" When half the city's cops were trying to pull onto Castle Street and your truck shut them out.
Cement Truck Driver: Oh yeah. You're that cop.
John Blake: Detective, now. And uh... as a detective, we're not allowed to believe in coincidences.
[the worker

behind Blake promptly swings at him with a knife. Blake smashes his hand, pulls his sidearm out and shoots him. The driver then grabs Blake from behind. As Blake struggles with the driver, he aims his pistol, and fires into the cement mixer. The bullet ricochets and hits the the driver in the back]
John Blake: [furious] What are you doing here? What are you working on?

[the driver dies. Blake looks at his pistol, and tosses it away, disgusted. He calls Gordon on his cell phone]
John Blake: Commissioner, it's Blake. I got two dead witnesses and a lot of questions. Call me when...
[Blake freezes as he notices some barrels]
John Blake: Wait a minute. There are four barrels of Polyisobutylene. That looks like

motor oil right next to it. Jesus! They're not making cement, they're making explosives!

[Han, Luke, Leia and Chewie land in the trash compactor]
Han Solo: Garbage chute. Really wonderful idea. What an incredible smell you've discovered! Let's get out of here! Get away from there...
Luke Skywalker: No, wait...!
[Han draws his laser pistol and fires at the hatch. The laser bolt ricochets wildly around the small room. Everyone dives

for cover in the garbage as the bolt finally explodes]
Luke Skywalker: Will you forget it? I already tried it. It's magnetically sealed!
Princess Leia Organa: Put that thing away, you're gonna get us all killed!
Han Solo: Absolutely, Your Worship. Look, I had everything under control until you led us down here! Now it's not

going to take them long to figure out what happened to us.
Princess Leia Organa: It could be worse.
[Garbage creature growls]
Han Solo: It's worse.

Ed Tom Bell: Carla Jean, thank you for coming.
Carla Jean Moss: Don't know why I did. I told you, I don't know where he is.
Ed Tom Bell: You hadn't heard from him?
Carla Jean Moss: No, I ain't.
Ed Tom Bell: Nuthin'?
Carla Jean Moss: Not word one.

Ed Tom Bell: Would you tell me if you had?
Carla Jean Moss: Well, I don't know. He don't need any trouble from you.
Ed Tom Bell: It ain't me he's in trouble with.
Carla Jean Moss: Who's he in trouble with then?
Ed Tom Bell: Some pretty bad people. These people will kill him, Carla Jean.

They won't quit.
Carla Jean Moss: He won't neither. He never has. He can take all comers.
Ed Tom Bell: [Ed Tom sighs heavily] You know Charlie Walser's, got that place out east of Sanderson? Well, you know how they used to slaughter beeves, hit 'em right there with a maul, truss 'em up and slit their throats? Here, ol' Charlie's got one all trussed

up, all set to drain him and the beef comes to, starts thrashing around. Six hundred pounds of very pissed-off livestock. If you'll excuse the... Well... Charlie grabs the gun there, shoot the damn thing in the head, but with all the swingin' and the thrashin', it's a glance-shot, ricochets around, comes back and hits Charlie in the shoulder. You go see Charlie, he still can't pick up his right

hand for his hat... The point bein', that even in the contest between man and steer, the issue is not certain.

Snoke: [referring to General Hux] You wonder why I keep a rabid cur in such a place of power? A cur's weakness, properly manipulated, can be a sharp tool. How's your wound?
Kylo Ren: [through damaged vocabulator] It's nothing.
Snoke: Hmm. The mighty Kylo Ren. When I found you, I saw what all masters live to see: Raw, untamed power...

and beyond that, something truly special. The potential of your bloodline. A new Vader. Now, I fear I was mistaken.
Kylo Ren: I've given everything I have to you... to the Dark Side...
Snoke: [referring to Ren's helmet] Take that ridiculous thing off.
[Ren takes off his helmet, revealing his bandaged facial scar]
Snoke:

Yes... there it is. You have too much of your father's heart in you, young Solo.
Kylo Ren: I killed Han Solo. When the moment came, I didn't hesitate!
Snoke: And look at you. The deed split your spirit to the bone. You were unbalanced, bested by a girl who had never held a lightsaber! YOU FAILED!
[Ren tries to attack Snoke, but he blasts Force

lightning into the ground which ricochets into Ren, blasting him back; the Praetorian guards draw their weapons in response]
Snoke: Skywalker lives! The seed of the Jedi Order lives! As long as he does... hope lives in the galaxy. I thought you would be the one to snuff it out. Alas, you're no Vader. You're just a child in a mask.

[Shazam and Freddy confront armed robbers in convenience store]
Shazam: Gentlemen, why use guns when we can handle this like real men?
[Shazam takes gun of out robber's hand]
Freddy Freeman: Billy, look out!
[the other robber shoots him, the bullet ricochets off him]
Freddy Freeman: Bullet immunity. You have

bullet immunity!
Shazam: [shocked] I'm bulletproof.
[they both laugh before Shazam's expression suddenly turns serious]
Freddy Freeman: [filming on his phone] Today is December 8th, and this video proof of authenticity. Shoot him again.
Shazam: [hands back the robber's gun] Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah. Here, here. Go. Both of

you! Come on. Go to town.
Freddy Freeman: Wait, wait, wait. We still don't know if the suit is bulletproof, or if you are. Shoot him in the face.
Shazam: Shoot me in the face. In the face?
[both robbers shoot Shazam in his face and the bullets ricochet off him]
Shazam: It kinda tickles.
[turning back to the

robbers]
Shazam: You're dead.
[both robbers fly out the window in front of a couple]
Shazam: [walking out of store with junk food] Sorry about your window.
Freddy Freeman: Have a good night!
Shazam: But you're welcome for not getting robbed!

Friar Tuck: Alright, laugh, you two rouges, but there's gonna be a big to-do in Nottingham.
[tastes the stew and coughs]
Friar Tuck: Well done, ain't it? Old Prince John's having a championship archery tournament tomorrow.
Little John: Archery tournament? Huh! Old Rob could win that standing on his head. Huh, Rob?

Robin Hood: Thank you, Little John, but I'm sure we're not invited.
Friar Tuck: No, but there's somebody who will be very dissapointed if you don't come.
Little John: Yeah, ol' Bushel Britches, the Honorable Sheriff of Nottingham.
Friar Tuck: No, Maid Marian.
Robin Hood: Maid Marian?

Friar Tuck: Yeah. She's gonna give a kiss to the winner.
[laughs]
Robin Hood: A kiss to the winner? Oodelaly! Come on, Johnny! What are we waiting for?
Friar Tuck: Wait a minute, Rob. Hold it. That place will be crawling with soldiers.
Robin Hood: Ah, but remember faint hearts never won fair

lady. Fear not, my friends.
[he shoots an arrow, it ricochets off a washing tub; Robin then throws his hat in the air, where it is ran through by the arrow and lands back on his head]
Robin Hood: This will be my greatest performance.