Foxy Brown: What? Link too?
Oscar: Yeah, they say it was those Steve Elias people.
Foxy Brown: Was he dealing again?
Oscar: Yeah, coke.
Foxy Brown: I told him to stay away from them.
Oscar: Yeah, but once those people pull you in, there's only ONE way they'll let you go.
Foxy Brown: You pink-ass corrupt honky judge, take your little wet noodle outta here and if you see a man anywhere send him in because I do need a MAN.
Foxy Brown: I want the name, Link, the name.
Link Brown: Allright, it's Katherine Wall, but don't you go messing with her, baby, she's dangerous.
Foxy Brown: Katherine Wall? What's she got to do with the dope operation?
Link Brown: She's the protection, without her there's nothing. She runs a string of the finest call girls, yeah but they don't go out for just money, you gotta be somebody big, be a big man, a congressman, a judge, or on the grand jury.
Michael Anderson: I don't know... vigilante justice?
Foxy Brown: It's as American as apple pie.
Max Cherry: I'll bet, besides maybe an afro, you look exactly how you did at 29.
Jackie Brown: Well, my ass ain't the same.
Max Cherry: Bigger?
Jackie Brown: Yeah.
Max Cherry: Ain't nothin' wrong with that.
Ordell Robbie: See, that shit works my nerves, you being all buddy-buddy with that motherfucker.
Jackie Brown: If I wasn't so buddy-buddy with that motherfucker, none of this would work.
Ordell Robbie: Is that what I think it is?
Jackie Brown: What do you think it is?
Ordell Robbie: I think it's a gun pressed up against my dick.
Jackie Brown: Well, you thought right. Now take your hands off from around my throat, ni**a.
Jackie Brown: Now sooner or later, they're gonna get around to offering me a plea deal, and you know that. That's why you came here to kill me.
Ordell Robbie: I ain't come here to kill you.
Jackie Brown: No, no, it's OK, it's OK, now. I forgive you.
Jackie Brown: Aw, the milk went bad while I was in jail.
Max Cherry: Black's fine.
Jackie Brown: What's the matter, haven't ever borrowed someone's car before?
Max Cherry: Not after they're dead.
Jake Trevor: Well look like the Reverend did his job right well I guess we better do ours, hey you take care of yourself okay.
Laurie Thompson: Baby you coming back?
Jake Trevor: You know I'm coming back I'm home now.
