Falling Down 1993 quotes, page 2

66 quotes · 6 characters
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Characters
Prendergast Robert Duvall · 42 quotes
Bill Foster 27 quotes
Nick 10 quotes
William Foster 9 quotes
Elizabeth Tavino 4 quotes
Sandra Torres Rachel Ticotin · 4 quotes

Most scenes together: Bill Foster & Prendergast (17), Nick & Prendergast (5), Prendergast & Sandra Torres (4)

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Martin Prendergast
[phone rings and Prendergast answers it]

Prendergast here.

Amanda Prendergast

Hi. It's me.

Martin Prendergast

Hi.

Amanda Prendergast
[holding a photo of her deceased daughter in her hand]

I wish you'd come home. Wouldn't you come home now.

Martin Prendergast

What's wrong, baby?

Amanda Prendergast

I don't know. I just...i got a little scared. And...i'd really like you to come home.

Martin Prendergast

What is it, honey?

Amanda Prendergast

Well...[starts crying] I don't know. I was just wrapping some...some glasses up and some things and I...I got...I got really scared. You're not doing this move just for me, are you? You really want to do it, don't you?

Martin Prendergast

Look. The Important thing is we're together and that's what counts.

Amanda Prendergast
[continues crying]

Yeah, but you're not here.

Martin Prendergast

But I will be soon, baby.

Amanda Prendergast
[continues crying]

Say it. Say it.

Martin Prendergast

I'll be home soon.

Amanda Prendergast
[continues crying]

No. Say it.

Martin Prendergast

I'll be home soon and I love you.

Amanda Prendergast

I love you, too.

Martin Prendergast

Feel better?

Amanda Prendergast
[continues crying]

No, I don't feel better.

Martin Prendergast
[gets out a snowglobe music box playing 'London Bridge is Falling Down']

No? Okay. "London bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down, London bridge is falling down" Come on, help me. "My Fair Lady"

Amanda Prendergast
[sings with Prendergast]

My Fair Lady.

Martin Prendergast
[laughs]

You're my fair lady?

Amanda Prendergast
[giggles]

Yes. Bye.

Martin Prendergast

Bye-bye [hangs up the phone]

Martin Prendergast
[phone rings and Prendergast answers it]

Yeah, Prendergast.

Amanda Prendergast

Hi, it's me. He's eating and resting comfortably now.

Martin Prendergast

Who is?

Amanda Prendergast

Mr. Peepers.

Martin Prendergast

Good.

Amanda Prendergast

Honey, I'm sorry about before. I really blew my top.

Martin Prendergast

That's okay, honey [Torres starts calling] Can you hold on just one second? [switches to Torres] Prendergast.

[at the Whammyburger]

White shirt and tie.

Martin Prendergast

Sandra, could you hold on one second?

I gotta go.

Martin Prendergast

No, just one second. It's very important. [switches to Amanda]

Lydecker

Detective Torres! Excuse me! We have about 7 million people out here waiting to make a statement!

I'm on the phone!

Martin Prendergast
[to Amanda]

Hon, let me call your right back.

Amanda Prendergast

What's wrong? What are you doing?

Martin Prendergast

Nothing's wrong. Not doing anything. What do you mean?

Amanda Prendergast

Well, you can come home then.

Martin Prendergast

I can't.

Amanda Prendergast

It's your last day. What are they gonna do, fire you?

Martin Prendergast

There's a lot of red tape, the sooner I get done the sooner i'll get home. I'll call you in a while, okay.

Amanda Prendergast

Wait a minute. Make a list.

Martin Prendergast

A list?

Amanda Prendergast

We need boneless chicken, skinless. Red peppers. Not green, red.

Martin Prendergast

Honey. Hold on one second. [switches to Torres] Sandra

I am tying up the phone here.

Martin Prendergast

Just listen for once in your life. Now a gang girl at the drive by said that a man in a white shirt and tie attacked her homeboys with a baseball bat. Now I think somebody's let their dog off the leash.

I think you got "last day-itis". This man was not swinging a baseball bat, he has a gym bag full of guns.

Martin Prendergast

A gym bag?

Look, you asked me to tell you what he was wearing. I gotta run. The lieutenants wants the canvass the neighborhood.

Martin Prendergast

Sandra, just one more second. Please it's important. [switches to Amanda] Hon, why don't you go to the store?

Amanda Prendergast

Why?

Martin Prendergast

It's my last day, the guys might want to have a send off or something.

Amanda Prendergast

What are they gonna do? Get some broad with tassels dangling from her tits, dancing on her desk?

Martin Prendergast

Of course not.

Amanda Prendergast

Look, buster. While you've been there playing cop, i'm at home planning your retirement. It's over. The sooner you get that through your head the better. You are no longer in the law enforcement business. Now, I will at the usual time, capito?

Martin Prendergast
[switches to Torres]

Sandra, are you mad at me?

No, I hate you but I'm not mad.

Lydecker
[rudely to Torres]

Are you retiring as well, too?

Just don't leave without saying goodbye.

Lydecker
[rudely to Torres]

Goodbye.

Martin Prendergast

If you go up against this guy...be careful.

Mr. Lee

Take the money!

You think I'm a thief? I'm not the thief. I'm not the one charging 85 cents for a stinking soda, YOU'RE THE THEIF! I'm just standing up for my rights... as a consumer.

Mrs. Foster
[shows Prendergast and Torres her son's bedroom]

This is his room.

You're a very neat and tidy lady.

Mrs. Foster

Oh, he cleans his own room.

[jokingly]

Now don't make me call you a liar.

Mrs. Foster

No. If he wasn't at work, i'd be afraid to set foot in here.

What's he been doing lately?

Mrs. Foster

Same as ever. He's building important things to protect us from the communists. He works at NoTec.

The defense plant? "D-FENS". [to Torres] Why don't you call NoTec and see if you can get them on the line? [Torres leaves the room to call NoTec] So, what's going on with your son?

Mrs. Foster

What do you mean?

You know exactly what I mean?

Mrs. Foster
[becomes frightened]

Sometimes he sits through an entire meal without saying a word. He just keeps shoveling food in his mouth like he's some kind of a machine, I get so nervous I can't swallow. I'll sit there with the same piece of food in my mouth. I just have to spit it out on the plate, and when I do, he looks at me like he would like to kill me. Don't tell him that I said that.

I promise, I won't.

Mrs. Foster

I try not to be a burden. I'm not just talking financial.

Now, how could you be a burden to anyone? Now if William, or Bill--

Mrs. Foster

He likes Bill. I call him Bill too.

If Bill said he was going home, could he have meant where his wife and daughter live?

Mrs. Foster

Ex-wife. We shouldn't be in here. [they leave Foster's old bedroom and head downstairs]

Ex-wife, right? Elizabeth, what's her name again? Her maiden name?

Mrs. Foster

Tavino. She was part Italian, you know it goes with them.

So where's Elizabeth now?

Mrs. Foster

I wouldn't know.

You mean you don't know where your granddaughter lives?

Mrs. Foster

He doesn't want me to know where she is. He blames me for what happened. [Torres comes in, having just talked to NoTec on the phone]

What's the word?

He was fired over a month ago.

Mrs. Foster

What? Well, where has he been going every day? Where has he been eating his lunch?

Nick

Because I'm with you. Don't you get it? I was listening to the police scanner. I heard about the Whammyburger! **** fantastic! It was a bunch of ****, wasn't it? On TV, it's always nice looking white kids. But when you go in there, it's nothing but a bunch of **** ****. And they'll spit on your food if you're not nice to them. I know all about it. I'm with you. We're the same, you and me. We're the same. Don't you see?

We are not the same. I'm an American. You're a sick asshole.

Nick

Just what kind of vigilante are you?

I am not a vigilante. I am just trying to get home to my daughter's birthday party, and if everyone will just stay out of my way then nobody will get hurt.

Nick

**** you! Who the **** are you? Are you **** with me?

I AM JUST DISAGREEING WITH YOU!!! In America, we have the freedom of speech, the right to disagree!

Nick

**** you and your freedom!

Nick

**** you! Who the **** are you?

I am just disagreeing with you! In America, we have the freedom of SPEECH! The right to DISAGREE!

Nick

**** you and your freedom! Who the **** are you, you ****! You **** ****! You were gonna take my rocket! I oughta shoot you right now, you dippy mother ****er!

Nick

We're the same, you and me. We're the same.

We are not the same. I'm an American, you're a sick asshole.

Nick

Just what kind of vigilante are you?

I am NOT a vigilante. I am just trying to get home to my little girl's birthday party, and if you all just stay out of my way, nobody will get hurt.

Nick

What can I do you for?

I was just looking for some hiking boots.

Nick

Hiking boots? Let's see what we got. These here are the top of the line. Scientifically engineered and all that crap. Guaranteed by some Sierra Club asshole not to hurt a chipmunk IF you step on it! Personally, I think they're for pussies and (turns his head towards the two homosexuals in the store) ****S! Now these are Vietnam jungle boots. Cost you half as much, last you twice as long and are great for stomping (turns his head again) ****! Course when you're done you have to clean out the waffle with a stick, but what the hell, you can't have everything.

Nick

Why don't they call you officer-esses?

I beg your pardon?

Nick

You know, like actress. Something to signify... you know.

I guess they think of a police officer as a police officer, not a... you know.

Nick

Okay then. Sorry I couldn't have been helpful, officer--ESS!

Nick

You want freedom? I'll give you **** freedom!

Nick
[takes out some handcuffs]

You're going to jail, ****er. How's that for freedom? Freedom to get **** up the ass by some big buck ****. Give me your other hand! He's gonna be right behind ya, just like this. You're gonna like that, **** ****! Give me your other hand!

I can't.

Nick

Why not?

Gravity.

Nick

Gravity? What the **** does that mean?!

I'll fall down.

Nick
[Nick kicks Bill, making him fall down]

Give me your other hand! Give it to me! Give it to me! GIVE IT TOO ME!

Nick
[Bill turns around and stabs Nick in his shoulder]

This isn't one of mine.

Freedom of religion. Now you get it. Feels good to exercise your rights, doesn't it? (opens fire on Nick, shooting him through a mirror)

Officer Springer

Ma'am, we're gonna take off now.

You are? Really?

Officer Springer

It doesn't look like your husband's gonna show. What would probably happen was he came to his senses that he realize he could get into a lot of trouble if he harassed you. What I think you should do is call your lawyer and tell him about it.

Well, it's one of those services. I didn't have much money.

Officer Springer

Well, call them. And tell them to call your husband's lawyer. Make it official. In the meantime, lock up. And if anything else happens, give us a call.

Get a positive ID on the gym bag.

Captain Yardley

Prendergast, what do you think this is?

[holds up his own gym bag]

A gym bag.

Captain Yardley

Does this mean you're putting me under arrest?

What did this guy look like?

Angie

I don't know, he looked like you except he was taller and had hair.

Detective Jones:

Good description, Angie.

Vagrant

Hello sir. How are you today.

I'm doing alright. How about you?

Vagrant

Me? I'm terrible.

Sorry to hear that.

Vagrant

Yeah. I came down from Santa Barbara yesterday and this friend of mine wasn't home like I thought he was going to be and he owes me some money. So, i thought I had some money to get back home with. I'm almost out of gas. I had to sleep in my car last night. I don't suppose you have a couple of bucks you could give me. It would really help me out. If you give me your address I'll mail it back, honest.

Let me see your driver's license.

Vagrant

What do you want to see my driver's license for?

Well, if your from Santa Barbara it would have your address on it. I want it.

Vagrant

I don't have a driver's license.

You mean you drove all the way from Santa Barbara without a license?

Vagrant

Are you a cop?

Let me see your car registration. A matter of fact, let me see your car.

Vagrant

Alright, forget it. Okay, just forget it. That's a hell of a way to treat a "vet", man!

You're an animal doctor?

Vagrant

No. I vet. A veteran. I was in Nam.

What were you, a drummer boy? You must've been 10 years old.

Vagrant

I mean the Gulf, I meant to say the Gulf. Jesus! Come on! All I'm asking for is a little change I haven't eaten in 3 days. [realizing he's eating a sandwich in his hand] I mean...except for this. **** it! Give me some money, man! Just give me some money!

Vagrant

How much change is in your pocket? I don't care if it's a dime. Give it to me.

I'm not giving you any money.

Vagrant

You got a cigarette?

I don't smoke.

Vagrant

Oh, you got to give me something.

Why don't you try to get a job?

Vagrant

Hey! This is my park, I live here! Who the **** are you walking through my park carrying two bags?! You got two bags, I don't got any. Is that fair?! What's in those bags? [Foster grips his bag of guns tightly, seemingly intending to kill him] Give me one of those bags. I could sell those bags and eat for a week with the money. You got two of them, why do you need two of them?

You're right. Here. [gives his briefcase to the vagrant]

Vagrant

Are you serious?

I don't need it anymore.

Vagrant

Alright! [opens up the briefcase. Only to discover it only contains a sandwich, two carrotsticks and an apple. The vagrant throws the apple out of disappointment as Foster walks away] Son of a bitch!