Beau Hutton: I enjoy playing music, I don't care who it's for.
Chico: Have you thought about your career? About your future?
Rita: Future, what future? The future never gave me anything! All my hopes are set on the past.
Kim Fowley: You hear that? That's the sound of hormones raging.
Moose: One move can give a skinny, curly haired kid hope... hope that he's something special.