You can't negotiate with gravity...

I am a fiend for mojito's....

[Crockett is holding a live hand grenade] I'm gonna tell you what's gonna happen. People are gonna come in here, and you know what they gonna say? They gonna look around and go 'Oh ah, hell. That's some crazy motherfucking wallpaper, what is that? Jackson Pollock?'

That's not what happens. What will happen is... what will happen is I will put a round at twenty-seven hundred feet per second into the medulla at the base of your brain. And you will be dead from the neck down before your body knows it. Your finger won't even twitch. Only you get dead. So tell me, sport, do you believe that?

Jos? Yero: Who you run loads for? Cause other than Nicholas, who the fuck knows you?

As trudy always says "I don't play".

Det. James 'Sonny' Crockett: My mommy and daddy know me...