The Rundown

"Mr. Hatcher, you have 2 options. Option A, you leave town, no questions asked. Option B? I make you do it."

"You done beatin me up? Lets go."

"What are you threatening me? Threatening me with pee?"

"Where you see Hell, I see a spellbinding sense of purpose. I see the value of keeping your eye on the ball. When a bride slips the ring on her finger, when a businessman lays his hands on a Rolex, when a rapper gets a shiny new tooth, this is that cost, Mr. Beck, my horror for their beauty, my Hell for their little slice of Heaven. Somebodys gotta keep his eye on the ball. That somebody is me, Mr. Beck. I am down here every day, keeping my eye on the ball. Thats just a simple fact of life. And if youre bold enough to face that cold hard fact... you can make a lot of money."

"When I use guns, bad things happen and I dont like that."

"I feel like a little boy whos lost his first tooth, put it under his pillow, waiting for the tooth-fairy to come. Only two evil burglars have crept in my window, and snatched it, before she could get here... Wait a second, do you understand the CONCEPT of the tooth-fairy? Explain it to them... Wait. She takes the god damned thing, and gives you a quarter. Theyve got my tooth. I want it back."

"[Referring to a planes wing] Is that duct tape?"

"Youre going to take me to O Gato do Diabo. [Cocks gun] And youre going to take me now."

"Id offer you a beer, but I think you blew up my bar."

"Youre dead already. You just dont know it."

"Knapmiller, you have two choices. Option A, you give me the ring. Option B, I make you give me the ring."

"I suppose now we have a conversation where you enlighten me. How many more of you are out there? Enlighten me. Where are the rest of your compadres? Enlighten me."