You can call me Susan if it makes you happy.
Snatch (2000) · 129 quotes
3rd most-quoted character in Snatch (2000): in 21 of its 129 quotes
Most scenes with: 'Cousin' Avi (9), Vinny (4), Sol (2)
Because he dodges bullets, Avi.
More lines from Bullet Tooth Tony
8 quotesOh, I love this track.
Bonjour?
Buongiornooo?
AVI! PULL YA SOCKS UP! (starts shooting through the wall)
Never underestimate the predictability of stupidity.
Are you using dog-shit for toothpaste?
You're in trouble now, boy.
Scenes with Bullet Tooth Tony
12 scenesSo what should I call you, "Bullet"? "Tooth"?
You can call me Susan if it makes you happy.
A bookie's got blagged last night.
Blagged? Tony, speak English. I thought this country spawned the **** language, and so far nobody seems to speak it.
Alright Mullet?
Hey Tony! How you doin' mate, alright?
Ooh, nice tie.
I heard you werent about much these days, Tony
What do you know? Still warm, the blood that courses through my veins.Unlike yours, Mullet.
Do me a favor Tone..
I will do you a favor, Mullet.I'll not get out of the car and bash the living **** out of you in front of your girlfriends.
Got to make it worth my while, Mate.Jesus Tony, you know that.
Comfortable, Mullet? It seems sadly ironic that it's that tie that got you into this pickle.Now, you just take all the time you want.
What the **** you doing Tone?!
Driving down the street with your head stuck in my window. What do you think I'm doing, you pinarse?
Slow down, Tone!
You been using dog shit for toothpaste, Mullet?
Slow down Tone. Slow down Tony!
Don't think I'll slow down. I think I'll speed up. [starts to accelerate]
Boris the Blade? As in... Boris, the Bullet-Dodger?
Why do they call him the Bullet-Dodger?
Because he dodges bullets, Avi.
How do we wanna get rid of him? [talking about Boris in the carboot]
Do you want to shoot him?
It's a little noisy, isn't it?
Do you want to stab him?
That's a little cold-blooded, isn't it?
Do you want to kill him or not?
I'll cut him. I got a blade.
Yeah, that's the spirit.
You. Want a knife?
Me? No, not me. I wouldn't know what to do.
It's a knife, for God's sake. What's you used to keep you fork company for all these years? The sharp side, the blunt side. What do you want, a lesson?
[The car crashes into a pole]
You can take him with you, if you like. [Looks back at Rosebud, who drove a sword through his chest during the crash, and is now stone dead] Which bit do you want to take?
I don't want a fuss, and I don't want to put a bullet in your face, but if you don't give me exactly what I want, there will be **** murders.
What's your name?
Shoot him.
Ooh.
Let... go... of... the... gun!
So, you're obviously the big dick. And the men on either side of you are your balls. There are two types of balls. There are big, brave balls, and there are little mincey **** balls.
These are your last words, so make them a prayer.
Now, dicks have drive and clarity of vision, but they're not clever. They smell pussy, and they want a piece of the action. And you thought you smelled some good old pussy, and have brought your two small mincey **** balls along for a good old time. But you've got your parties muddled up. There's no pussy here, just a dose that'll make you wish you were born a woman. Like a prick, you're having second thoughts. You're shrinking, and your two little balls are shrinking with you. And the fact that you've got "Replica" written down the side of your guns, and the fact that I've got "Desert Eagle point five O" written on the side of mine, should precipitate your balls into shrinking, along with your presence. Now... **** off.
[Sips his drink]
I will! I'll shoot you!
Give me case, or I shoot you.
You know what? **** you too. Go ahead and shoot me, you'd be doin' me a favor, you wretched ****! Go ahead!
Avi? Pull your socks up!
[Avi, Vinny, Sol and Tyrone stare at one another, then fall to the floor. Tony shoots through the wall and into the room, wounding Boris]
Avi? Where's the case?
What's Boris doing here? Boris, what are you doing here?
**** you!
Where's the case?
Don't take the piss, Boris.
I'll show you... now...!
For ****'s sake...
**** you, an' all.
You lucky bastard!
You ain't from this planet are you, Vincent? Who is gonna mug two black fellas, holding pistols, sit in a car... that's worth less than your shirt?
What have they got to do with anything?
They're both staring straight at me.
You should never underestimate the predictability of stupidity. Now, out the car. And leave the water pistols behind you.
Tony.
What?
Look in the dog.
What you mean, 'Look in the dog'?
I mean, open him up.
It's not a **** tin of baked beans! What do you mean 'open him up'?!
You know what I mean.
That's a bit strong, ain't it. I don't know about this.[hesitated, but gets the dog anyway, ready with a blade]
It's **** squeaking!!
You never heard a dog squeak before? Gimme the goddamn gun!!





