Mark: How was work today? Johnny: Oh, pretty good. We got a new client and the bank will make a lot of money. Mark: What client? Johnny: I cannot tell you; it's confidential. Mark: Aw, come on. Why not? Johnny: No, I can't. Anyway, how is your sex life?
Johnny: YOU'RE TEARING ME APART, LISA!
Lisa: Did you get your promotion? Johnny: Nah. [pause] Lisa: You didn't get it, did you?
[Johnny walks to the apartment rooftop] Johnny: I did not hit her, it's not true! It's bullshit! I did not hit her! [throws water bottle] Johnny: I did *not*. Oh hi, Mark. Mark: Oh, hey Johnny, what's up? Johnny: I have a problem with Lisa. She says that I hit her. Mark: What? Did you? Johnny: [sits down] No, it's not true. Don't even ask. What's new with you? Mark: I'm just sitting up here thinking, you know. I got a question for you. Johnny: Yeah? Mark: You think girls like to cheat like guys do? Johnny: What makes you say that? Mark: [gets up] I don't know. I don't know. I'm just... I'm just thinking. Johnny: I don't have to worry about that because Lisa is loyal to me. Mark: Yeah, man, you'll never know. People are very strange these days. I used to know a girl; she had a dozen guys. One of them found out about it... beat her up so bad she ended up at a hospital on Guerrero Street. Johnny: Ha ha ha. What a story, Mark. [gets up] Mark: Yeah, you can say that again. Johnny: I'm so happy I have you as my best friend, and I love Lisa so much. Mark: Yeah, man. Yeah, you are very lucky. Johnny: Well, maybe you should have a girl, Mark. Mark: [pauses, then walks forward] Yeah. Yeah, maybe you're right. Maybe I have one already. I don't know yet. Johnny: Well, what happened? Remember Betty? That's her name? Mark: Betty? Yeah. Yeah, we don't see each other anymore. You know, she wasn't any good in bed. She was beautiful, but we had too many arguments. Johnny: That's too bad. My Lisa's great whenever I get it. Mark: [sits down] Oh man, I just can't figure women out. Sometimes they're just too smart. Sometimes they're just flat-out stupid. Other times they're just evil. Johnny: It seems to me that you're the expert, Mark. [sits down] Mark: No. Definitely not an expert, Johnny.
Johnny: Thank you, honey, this is a beautiful party! You invited all my friends. Good thinking!
Johnny: [walks into flower shop] Hi. Flower Shop Clerk: Can I help you? Johnny: Yeah, can I have a dozen red roses, please? Flower Shop Clerk: Oh, hi, Johnny. I didn't know it was you. [grabs bouquet of roses] Flower Shop Clerk: Here you go. Johnny: That's me. How much is it? Flower Shop Clerk: It'll be eighteen dollars. Johnny: [hands over cash] Here you go. Keep the change. [grabs flowers and pats dog on the counter] Johnny: Hi, doggy. Flower Shop Clerk: You're my favorite customer. Johnny: Thanks a lot. Bye! Flower Shop Clerk: Buh-bye!
Lisa: Do you want me to order a pizza? Johnny: Whatever, I don't care. Lisa: I already ordered a pizza. Johnny: You think about everything, ha ha ha.
Johnny: I kill you, you bastard! Mark: You couldn't kill me if you tried. Johnny: You betrayed me! You're not good. You, you're just a chicken. Chip-chip-chip-chip-cheep-cheep.
Claudette: Everything goes wrong all at once. Nobody wants to help me. And I'm dying. Lisa: You're not dying, mom. Claudette: I got the results of the test back - I definitely have breast cancer.
Denny: I gotta tell you something. Johnny: Shoot, Denny. Denny: It's about Lisa. Johnny: Go on. Denny: She's beautiful. She looks great in her red dress. I think I'm in love with her. Johnny: Go on...
Johnny: Don't touch me, motherfucker.
Mark: You don't understand anything, man. Leave your *stupid* comments in your pocket!
Peter: Speaking of which, how did you meet Lisa? You never told us. Johnny: Oh, that's very interesting story, when I moved to San Francisco with two suitcases and I didn't know anyone, and I have, I hit YMCA with a $2000 check that I couldn't cash. Mark: Why not? Johnny: Well, because it was an out of state bank. Anyway, I was working as a busboy in hotel, and uh, um, she was sitting, drinking her coffee, and she was so beautiful, and I say hi to her, and that's how we met. Mark: So, I mean, what's the interesting part? Johnny: Well, the interesting part is that on our first date, she paid for dinner.
Lisa: You can come out now, Johnny. She's gone. Johnny: In a few minutes, bitch. Lisa: Who are you calling a bitch? Johnny: You and your stupid mother.
Mark: As far as I'm concerned, you can drop off the earth. That's a promise.
Johnny: Everybody betrayed me! I'm fed up with this world!
Johnny: How dare you talk to me like that! [pushes Lisa back on the couch] Johnny: You should tell me everything! Lisa: I can't talk right now. Johnny: [sits next to Lisa] Why, Lisa? Why, Lisa? Please talk to me, please! You are part of my life! You are everything! I could not go on without you, Lisa. Lisa: You're scaring me. [Lisa gets up, but Johnny also gets up] Johnny: You're lying! I never hit you! You are tearing me apart, Lisa! Lisa: Why are you so hysterical?
Steven: I feel like I'm sitting on an atomic bomb waiting for it to go off. Michelle: Me too!
Lisa: She's a stupid bitch. She wants to control my life. I'm not going to put up with that. I'm going to do what I want to do, and that's it. What do you think I should do?
Mike: Hi Johnny, what's going on? Johnny: Oh hai Mike, what's new? Mike: Oh, actually Johnny, I got a, I got a little bit of a, tragedy. Johnny: Uh-huh. Mike: On my hands... yeah. Me and... Michelle, we were... we were making out, uh, in your place? Johnny: Hahaha. Mike: And, Lisa and Claudette sort of, uh, walked in on us. In the middle of it. That's not the end of the story. Johnny: Go on, I'm listening. Mike: OK. We're go-we're going at it, and um, I get out of there as fast as possible, you know, I-I get my pants, I get my shirt, and I get out of there. And then about halfway down the stairs I realise that I, I have misplaced, I have forgotten, something. Johnny: Mmm-mmm. Mike: Uh... my underwear. Johnny: Hahaha. Mike: So, pft, so I come back to get it, you know, I pretend I need a book... Johnny: Uh-huh. Mike: I'm looking for my book, and I-I-I reach in and put the underwear in my pocket ready to slide out real quick? Johnny: Uh-huh. Mike: Well Claudette, she saw it, sticking out, of my pocket? Johnny: Uh-huh. Mike: She pulls it out, and she's showing everybody... me underwears. Johnny: You must be kidding, underwear, I got the picture. Mike: Yeah, I don't know what to do. Johnny: That's life!
Mark: So can I come in tomorrow, like late afternoon? Johnny: Absolutely. 8:00? Mark: Great!
Johnny: [on not receiving his promotion] That son of a bitch told me that I would get it within three months. I save them bundles. They're crazy. I don't think I will ever get it. They betrayed me, they didn't keep their promise, they tricked me, and I don't care anymore.
Johnny: Denny, don't you have something else to do? Denny: I just like to watch you guys.
Johnny: I'm tired, I'm wasted... I love you, darling!
Mike: I have to go see Michelle in a little bit to make out with her.
Johnny: [on overhearing Lisa say she's been unfaithful] How can they say this about me? I don't believe it. I show them. I will record everything.
Mark: [confused] I mean, the candles, the music, the sexy dress... I mean, what's going on here? Lisa: I like you very much. Lover... boy.
Lisa: I miss you, Mark. Mark: What are you talking about? I just saw you!
Mike: Did you, uh, know... that chocolate... is the symbol of love? Michelle: Mmm... feed me.
Lisa: Denny, look at me in the eyes and tell the truth. We're your friends. Denny: I bought some drugs off of him. Things got mixed up. I didn't mean for this to happen! Lisa: [crying] Denny... Denny: I don't have them anymore! Lisa: What kind of drugs, Denny? Denny: It doesn't matter, I don't have them anymore! Claudette: It doesn't matter? How in the hell did you get involved with drugs? Lisa: Mom... Claudette: What? Were you giving them to him, selling them to him? Where in the hell did you meet that man? Lisa: [screaming] What kind of drugs do you take? Denny: It's nothing like that! Lisa: [screaming] What the hell is wrong with you? Denny: I just needed some money to pay off some stuff! Lisa: How much do you have to give him? Claudette: This is not the way you make money! Lisa: [screaming] How much? Denny: [screaming] Stop ganging up on me! Claudette: Well, it is time somebody ganged up on you for God's sake! A man like that! Where in the hell did you meet a man like that? Denny: It doesn't matter! Claudette: It matters a great deal! A man holds a gun on you! You almost got killed and you expect me to forget that happened? Denny: You're not my fucking mother! Claudette: [grabs Denny by the shirt] You listen, you little boy! Lisa: No, stop! No! [grabs and hugs Denny] Claudette: Somebody had better do something around here!
Johnny: Hey, everybody! I have an announcement to make. We're expecting!
Chris-R: [to Denny, who owes him money] Five minutes? You want five fucking minutes? You know what? [pulls out gun] Chris-R: I don't have FIVE FUCKING MINUTES!
Johnny: Of course, what do ya think? They already put my ideas into practice. The bank saves money, and they are using me, and I am the fool.
Lisa: Denny, are you okay? What did that man want from you? Denny: Nothing. Claudette: Oh, that was not nothing! Lisa: Tell me everything! Claudette: You have no idea what kind of trouble you're in here, do you? Denny: I owe him some money. Lisa: What kind of money? Denny: I owe him some money! Lisa: What kind of money? Denny: Everything is okay! He's gone! Claudette: Everything is not okay. Denny, that is a dangerous man! Denny: Calm down! He's going to jail! Lisa: Denny, what kind of money? Just tell me! Claudette: What do you need money for? Lisa: Mom, please! Denny is with me and Johnny! Claudette: A man like that! With a gun! My god!
[repeated line] Johnny: That's the idea.
Steven: When is the baby due? Lisa: There is no baby. Steven: What? What are you talking about? Lisa: I told him that to make it interesting.
[first lines] Johnny: Hi, babe. I have something for you. Lisa: What is it? Johnny: Just a little something.
Johnny: Denny, two is great, but three is a crowd.
Michelle: Your point of view is so different from mine.
Claudette: If you think I'm tired today, wait until you see me tomorrow.
Denny: Why, Johnny? Why? Johnny, why? Why?
Johnny: Let's go eat, hah?
Mark: Wow. So, uh, you gonna be ready? Lisa: How do you mean that? I'm always ready... for you.
Johnny: Are you okay, Denny? Denny: I'm okay. Johnny: Are you *okay*? Denny: I'm okay! Claudette: What's okay? He's taking drugs.
Peter: People are people. Sometimes they just can't see their own faults.
Claudette: All men are assholes. Men and women use and abuse each other all the time; there's nothing wrong with it. Marriage has nothing to do with love.
Denny: [to Lisa] You look beautiful today. Can I kiss you?
Johnny: Denny, two's great, but three's a crowd!
Lisa: I've lost him, but I still have you, right? Right? Mark: You don't *have* me. You'll *never* have me. You killed him. Lisa: Mark, we're free to be together. I love you. I love you! Mark: Tramp. You killed him; you're the cause of all of this. I don't love you. Get out of my life, you bitch!
Lisa: It can't wait 'til later. I want to talk right now. You owe me one anyway. Mark: Okay. All right, what do you want to talk about? Lisa: She's a stupid bitch.
Johnny: Anything for my princess!
Johnny: Thank you honey, this is a beautiful party. You invited all my friends, good thinking!
Johnny: I have a serious problem with Lisa. Um, I don't think she's faithful to me. In fact, I know she isn't.
Lisa: I'm fixing the apartment for Johnny's birthday, but I'm really not into it. Claudette: Oh? Why not? Lisa: 'Cause I'm in love with Mark, not Johnny. And here I am planning his party. Claudette: It's not right, Lisa. I still think you should marry Johnny! Now, you can't live on love. You need financial security. Lisa: But I'm not happy! And he still thinks I'm going to marry him next month. He's a fool.
Johnny: Well, maybe you should have a girl, Mark.
Lisa: I just wanted to hear your sexy voice. I keep thinking about your strong hands around my body. It excites me so much.
Mark: Damn, man. Fuck! What do you want to know my secret for, man? Well, you are right. It's Lisa. I don't know what to do, man. I'm sort of pressed. It's HER fault. She's such a manipulative BITCH!
Peter: [almost getting thrown off a building] What are you, nuts? GOD! Mark: [shrugs it off like it's nothing] Sorry.
Johnny: [his last lines] Why? Why is this happening to me? [pulls out a pistol] Johnny: God forgive me.
Mark: Come on, it's clear. Claudette: What's clear?
Johnny: What do you want from me, huh? HUH?
Johnny: Peter, you always play psychologist with us!