The Big Lebowski 1998 quotes, page 4

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I'm saying, I see what you're getting at, Dude. He kept the money. My point is: here we are. It's shabbos, the sabbath, which I'm allowed to break only if it's a matter of life or death.

Will you come off it, Walter? You're not even **** Jewish, man.

What the **** are you talkin' about?

Man, you're **** Polish Catholic.

What the **** are you talking about? I converted when I married Cynthia! Come on, Dude!

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

And you know this!

Yeah, and five **** years ago you were divorced.

So what are you saying? When you get divorced you turn in your library card? You get a new license? You stop being Jewish? I'm as Jewish as **** Tevye.

It's all a part of your sick Cynthia thing, man. Taking care of her **** dog. Going to her **** synagogue. You're living in the **** past.

Three thousand years of beautiful tradition, from Moses to Sandy Koufax. YOU'RE GODDAMN RIGHT, I'M LIVING IN THE PAST I'm— Jesus. What the hell happened?

Is this your homework Larry? Is this your homework Larry?

Look man, is—

Dude please. Is this your homework Larry?

Just ask him about the car man.

Is this yours, Larry? Is this your homework Larry?

Is that car out front—

Is this your homework Larry?

We know it's his **** homework! Where's the **** money you little brat?

Look, Larry. Have you ever heard of Vietnam?

Oh, for Christ sake, Walter.

You're entering a world of pain, son. We know that this is your homework. We know you stole the car—

And the **** money!

And the **** money. And we know this is your homework.

They're gonna cut your dick off, Larry!

You're killing your father, Larry!

All right. This is pointless. Okay, time for Plan B.

(after creating a scene in the diner)

I'm stayin'!...(picking up mug) I'm finishing my coffee... (takes sip, sets mug down, gently slams fists on counter; grimly)...Enjoying my coffee....

(shouting, holding his Colt .45 pistol in the air)

Has the whole world gone crazy!? Am I the only one here who gives a shit about the rules!? Mark it zero! You think I'm **** around? (**** the hammer of his gun, "click", and says with a fierce, intolerant warrior expression) Mark . . it . . ZERO!

Nihilists! **** me. I mean, say what you want about the tenets of National Socialism, Dude, at least it's an ethos.

[On the phone to Walter]

Of course the car made it home, you're calling me at home. No, Walter, it did NOT look like Larry was about to crack! Well That's your perception. You know, you're right, Walter, there is an unspoken message here. It's [Shouting] "**** YOU, LEAVE ME THE **** ALONE!" [Calm, resigned] Yeah, I'll be at practice.

[Opening lines]

Way out west there was this fella I wanna tell ya about. Fella by the name of Jeff Lebowski. At least that was the handle his loving parents gave him, but he never had much use for it himself. This Lebowski, he called himself The Dude. Now, "Dude", there's a name no one would self-apply where I come from. But then, there was a lot about the Dude that didn't make a whole lot of sense to me. And a lot about where he lived, likewise. But then again, maybe that's why I found the place so durned interestin'. They call Los Angeles the "City Of Angels", but I didn't find it to be that, exactly. But I'll allow it as there are some nice folks there. 'Course, I can't say I seen London, and I never been to France. And I ain't never seen no Queen in her damned undies, as a fella says. But I'll tell you what... after seein' Los Angeles, and this here story I'm about to unfold, well, I guess I seen somethin' every bit as stupefyin' as you'd see in any of them other places. And in English, too. So I can die with a smile on my face, without feelin' like the good Lord gypped me. Now this here story I'm about to unfold took place back in the early '90s - just about the time of our conflict with Saddam and the I-raqis. I only mention it because sometimes there's a man... I won't say a hero, 'cause what's a hero? But sometimes, there's a man – and I'm talkin' about the Dude here – sometimes, there's a man, well, he's the man for his time and place. He fits right in there. And that's the Dude. In Los Angeles. And even if he's a lazy man – and the Dude was most certainly that. Quite possibly the laziest in Los Angeles County, which would place him high in the runnin' for laziest worldwide – Sometimes there's a man... Sometimes, there's a man. Ah, I lost my train of thought here. But... aw, hell. I done introduced him enough.

[To camera]

'The Dude abides'. Dunno about you, but I take comfort in those words. It's good knowin' he's out there. The Dude. Takin' 'er easy for all us sinners. Shoosh. I sure hope he makes the finals.