Ordell Robbie: Somebody with a grudge blew Beaumont's brains out. Oh shit, that shit rhymes!"Blew Beau-mont's, brains out!"
Ordell Robbie: Try not to tear his clothes off, OK? They're new.
Louis: Hey, we gotta go! We're late! Come on, Mel! We gotta go! Let's go.
Melanie: Hey, kiss my ass, fuck wad.
Ordell Robbie: Girl, don't make me put my foot in your ass.
Ordell Robbie: Now that there is the Tec-9, a crappy spray gun from South Miami. This gun is advertised as the most popular gun in American crime. Do you believe that shit? It actually says that in the little book that comes with it: the most popular gun in American crime. Like they're actually proud of that shit.
Ordell Robbie: Now, the thing is, I ain't never done business with these Koreans before. Now I ain't worried, because, by and large, Asians are very dependable, they don't want no trouble. You might argue with them about price and shit, but you don't need to worry about them shooting you in the back, you know what I'm saying?
Winston: I don't have to know what I'm doing, just so long as you know.
Max Cherry: I think I do. Good enough?
Winston: You bet.
Robbie Ordell: I got some "for-your-eyes-only" shit to show you.
Beaumont: Man, you must be out of your fuckin' mind if you think I'm gonna get in this dirty-ass trunk.
Ordell Robbie: We ain't going nowhere but to Koreatown, man. You ain't gonna be locked in here no more than ten minutes.
Beaumont: I ain't ridin' in no trunk for no minute, man.
Max Cherry: I'm 56 years old. I can't blame anybody for anything I do.
Ordell Robbie: My ass may be dumb, but I ain't no dumbass.
Ordell Robbie: You can't trust Melanie but you can trust Melanie to be Melanie.
Ordell Robbie: AK-47. The very best there is. When you absolutely, positively got to kill every motherfucker in the room, accept no substitutes.