Richard Parker:
Well, you're a half hour late.
Larry Wilson:
Only half hour? I'm usually forty-five minutes late. I'm early today.
Richard Parker:
This is the note. Listen. "Richard Parker and I stole this money from the company to pay for my sex-change operation."
Larry Wilson:
What?
Richard Parker:
That's what it says.
Larry Wilson:
"Now he tells me he loves someone else. I can't live with that, and niether will he." It's got my name written on it!
Richard Parker:
Oh God.
Larry Wilson:
Son of a bitch. I mean, it's not bad enough that he's trying to kill me. Now he's trying to turn me into a drag queen. Why couldn't he have said you were going to have the operation?
Richard Parker:
It doesn't matter, Larry, it doesn't matter.
Larry Wilson:
Oh, yes it does matter, Richard, it does matter. I have a reputation to protect here!
Richard Parker:
For Christ's sake, Larry! No one is going to have a sex-change operation, huh?
Larry Wilson:
Oh yeah. I've gotta call the cops!
Larry Wilson:
This is good for me.
Larry Wilson:
[
Paulie enters the beach house and shoots Bernie] Company...
Richard Parker:
I didn't see anything. I was looking at my watch.
Larry Wilson:
[
closes eyes and waves hands] I'm blind!
Richard Parker:
[
Paulie, unconvinced, points his gun at Richard and Larry and pulls the trigger - but the chamber is empty] It's not loaded.
Paulie, Vito's Hit Man:
That's right.
[
opens up jacket, revealing another gun]
Paulie, Vito's Hit Man:
But this ain't!
Gwen Saunders:
[
whispering] Richard! Richard, there's a man... in his underwear... in your kitchen.
Richard Parker:
[
whispering] It's ok. He's with me. He's my, um... my butler.
Gwen Saunders:
You have a butler?
Richard Parker:
Yeah, it's okay, shh... he'll go away.
Jack Parker, Richard's Dad:
[
walks back from the kitchen, spots Richard and Gwen on the couch] Oh. Oh! I didn't realize you had company. Good evening, young lady.
Richard Parker:
That's all right, Monroe. Yes, would you just go lay out my blue pinstripe for the morning?
Jack Parker, Richard's Dad:
How about if I lay you out?
Richard Parker:
Very well.
Larry Wilson:
[
holds up Bernie's head] It's just Bernie!
Larry Wilson:
I have an idea!
Richard Parker:
[
shouting] What? What is it?
Larry Wilson:
Lomax told whoever he was talking to not to kill us while he's around.
Richard Parker:
Yes, but Bernie's dead. He's not around anymore.
Larry Wilson:
Yeah. I know that. You know that. Nobody else knows that.
Richard Parker:
[
at Bernie's beach house] Now you see, Larry? All of this could be yours if you set your goals and work hard.
Larry Wilson:
My old man worked hard. All they did was give him more work.
Mugger:
Give me all your money and your wallets.
Larry Wilson:
Aw, get your ass outta here, it's too hot!
Larry Wilson:
What kind of a host invites you to his house for the weekend and dies on you?
Larry Wilson:
Why don't we just pretend he didn't die? Just for a bit!
Security Officer:
Hot enough for ya, Larry?
Larry Wilson:
No, Harris! Why don't you turn up the heat?
Security Officer:
OK, I'll tell the engineer.
Larry Wilson:
We could call the cops, Richard, but you know where we'd be spending our weekend. In some... goddamned hot police station answering questions we don't know the answers to.
Larry Wilson:
How do you like that? The guy gets laid more times dead than I do alive.
Larry Wilson:
God, that guy; beautiful apartment, house at the beach, babes, boat, car. Do you know how much it costs to park a car in Manhattan every month? More than my rent.
Richard Parker:
Well, I mean it's only fair. His car is a bit bigger than your apartment.
Larry Wilson:
You're gonna need my apartment.
Richard Parker:
Oh no, I couldn't do that to you.
Larry Wilson:
Rich, if she finds out you live with your parents you're gonna embarras yourself.
Richard Parker:
Yeah I know. But still, I just... couldn't.
Larry Wilson:
It's the coackroaches isn't it?
Richard Parker:
Well...
Larry Wilson:
They scatter when the light goes on.
Larry Wilson:
"A little brown-nosing, a little ass-kissing, work our way up that corporate ladder?" WHY can't you be a lazy shit like I am?
Larry Wilson:
Why are you shooting us? We're just friends of Bernie's.
Paulie, Vito's Hit Man:
I hate... Bernie's friends!
[
keeps shooting]
[
Richard and Larry are trying to back Bernie's speedboat out of it's dock space and crash into several other boats]
Man at the Marina:
That's illegal! What you're doing is illegal!
Larry Wilson:
[
as Richard and Larry are trying to get away in Bernie's boat, Bernie's body falls into the water] Man overboard!
Richard Parker:
Bernie is waiting for us!
Larry Wilson:
Look, Bernie isn't going anywhere!
Larry Wilson:
[
after Bernie's body flies over the balcony, looking like a high diver] I give it an 8.3!
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