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- Harold: I'll have his carcass dripping blood by midnight.
- Harold: The Mafia? I've shit 'em.
- Harold: We're looking for people who can contribute to what England has given the world: culture, genius, sophistication. Bit more than an 'ot dog, know what I mean?
- Harold: It's Good Friday. Have a Bloody Mary.
- Harold: You don't crucify people! Not on Good Friday!
- Harold: The Yanks love snobbery. They really feel they've arrived in England if the upper class treats 'em like shit.
- Pool Attendant: They kept it all incognito. They're gonna collect the body in an ice cream van.
- Harold: There's a lot of dignity in that, isn't there? Going out like a raspberry ripple.
- Casino Manager: It was a good night. Nothing unusual.
- Harold: "Nothing unusual," he says! Eric's been blown to smithereens, Colin's been carved up, and I've got a bomb in me casino, and you say nothing unusual?
- Erroll: Well, he don't like Colin. I mean, queers get right up his hooter, you know?
- Harold: After what happened this morning, you'd have to find his hooter to get up it.
- Erroll: Is something up with him, then?
- Harold: Well, let's put it this way. Apart from his asshole being about fifty yards away from his brains, and the choirboys playing "'unt the thimble" with the rest of him, he ain't too happy.
- Harold: What the hell was Colin doing with a lime-ass minicab driver in Belfast?
- Jeff: Colin can't drive.
- Harold: Oh, that makes sense. Second question: Belfast? What was he doing there? I know Colin fancies soldiers, but that's taking his buggery a bit far, isn't it?
- Harold: Alan found him dying. He'd been nailed to the floor.
- Jeff: When was this, then?
- Harold: Well, it must've been just after you saw him and just before Alan saw him. Otherwise, you'd have noticed, wouldn't you? I mean, a geezer nailed to the floor. A man of your education would definitely have spotted that, wouldn't he?
- Harold: I'm glad I found out in time just what a partnership with a pair of wankers like you would've been. A sleeping partner's one thing, but you're in a fucking coma! No wonder you've got an energy crisis, you're so under the water!
- Harold: Who's having a go at me? Can you think of anyone who might have an old score to settle or something?
- Razors: Who's big enough to take you on?
- Harold: Well, there were a few.
- Razors: Like who?
- Harold: Yeah, they're all dead.
- Harold: No one's heard nothing? That just ain't natural. It's like one of them silent, deadly farts. No clue, and then pow, you go cross-eyed.
- Harold: Remember, scare the shit out of them, but don't damage them. I want 'em conscious and talkative. And lads, try and be discreet, eh?
- Harold: Move to the car, Billy, or I'll blow your spine off.
- Billy: That's not a shooter, is it, Harold?
- Harold: Oh don't be silly, Billy. Would I come hunting for you with me fingers?
- Harold: Don't you ever tell me what I can or can't do! Bent law can be tolerated for as long as they're lubricating, but you have become definitely parched. If I was you, I'd run for cover and close the hatch, 'cause you're gonna wind up on one of those meat hooks, my son.
- Harold: I'm setting up the biggest deal in Europe with the hardest organization since Hitler stuck as swastika on his jockstrap.
- Harold: It's my manor!
- Parky: Not anymore Harold, they're taking it away from you.
- Harold: Tell 'em what your name is.
- Razors: Razors
- Harold: Or as the youth of today call him, the human spirograph.
- Harold: I want the name of your top gras.
- Parky: He trusts me Harold, I've known him a long time.
- Harold: Then you should remember his name.
- Charlie: This is like a bad night in Vietnam.
- Harold: This is like a bad night in Belfast.
- Harold: Don't you ever worry about your liver?
- Jeff: Naw, we're just good friends.