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Dwight: (while kissing Gail) She almost yanks my head clean off, shoving my mouth into hers so hard it hurts. An explosion that blasts away the dull, gray years between the now and that one fiery night when she was mine.

John Hartigan: You're just a ho*** ex-con watching an exotic dancer.

Dwight: (narrating) Dozens of them. Armed to the teeth. I'm outnumbered. Outgunned. But the alley is crooked, dark, and very narrow. They can't surround me. Sometimes you can beat the odds with a careful choice of where to fight.
Dwight: (holding Jackie Boy's head over the group of mobsters with Becky and Gail in tow) You can have Old Town! I don't care... just gimme the woman! (Jackie Boy's head 'talks' with tape over its mouth)
Dwight: Shut up.
Gail: Dwight... don't do this.
Becky: Hey, wait a minute, something's not right...
Schutz: SHUT UP! Or I'll plug ya.
Manute: Of course, Mr. McCarthy. A fair trade. She's all yours.
Manute: (the head and Gail are exchanged. The group raise their guns) Now, if you'll explain to me why we shouldn't blow both of you to pieces?
Gail: Dwight... what have you done?
Dwight: Exactly what I had to... every step of the way.
Becky: No! It isn't right! There wasn't no tape over his mouth! How come there's tape over his mouth? (Dwight produces Brian's remote and the head detonates from a hidden grenade, knocking back a few of the gangsters)
Dwight: (narrating) Where to fight counts for a lot...
Manute: Cute trick, McCarthy... but it will do you no good...
Dwight: (continuing) But there's nothing like having your friends show up... (We see a battalion of armed Old Town girls surround the alley)
Dwight: With lotsa guns...
Manute: NO! McCarthy, you sh**!

Dwight: Most people think Marv is crazy. He just had the rotten luck of being born in the wrong century. He'd be right at home on some ancient battlefield swinging an axe into somebody's face. Or in a Roman arena, taking his sword to other gladiators like him. They woulda tossed him girls like Nancy back then.

Shellie: You brought your whole pack with you? None of these losers got lives, they gotta hang with you?

Wendy: (Marv has just easily shrugged off the ropes) You sat there and took it... when you could've taken my gun away from me any time you wanted to...
Marv: Sure, but I thought I might be able to talk some sense into you. And I probably would've had to paste you one getting the gun. And I don't hurt girls.

Bob: (Bob is waiting outside the city prison after Hartigan's release) It's a lotta miles into town, Hartigan. You care for a ride?
John Hartigan: Long as you stay in front of me.
Bob: Prison's made you paranoid. Talk about water under the bridge. Christ. (he takes a drag on his cigarette)
Bob: Eight years.
John Hartigan: (softly) Yeah. Eight years.
Bob: Well, if it's any consolation to ya... (he takes another drag)
Bob: ... you made me hate myself.

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