Sneakers 1992 quotes

15 quotes · 7 characters
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Characters
Bishop Robert Redford · 10 quotes
Cosmo Ben Kingsley · 5 quotes
Mother Dan Aykroyd · 5 quotes
Carl River Phoenix · 4 quotes
Crease 3 quotes
TV Anchorman Ernie Tetrault · 1 quote

Most scenes together: Bishop & Carl (4), Bishop & Whistler (4), Cosmo & Bishop (3)

Sneakers quotes

Crease

Now what are you saying, the NSA killed Kennedy?

No, they shot him but they didn't kill him. He's still alive.

Dick Gordon
[Two men talk to Martin Bishop]

Before we begin, something we need to clear up. Most firms of this kind are staffed with ex-law enforcement types, but your team, it's...

[laughs]

I know, kind of different.

Buddy Wallace

Yes, you are. [opens file] Darryl Roscow, also known as "Mother." Eighteen months at Dannemora for breaking and entering.

Yeah, he was framed. But he's got the best hands in the business.

Wallace
[opens another file]

Carl Arbogast, age 19. Caught breaking into the Oakland City School District computer to change his grades.

I know, we're the ones who caught him.

Wallace
[another file]

Erwin Emory, also known as "Whistler."

Yeah, yeah, I know, he had a little trouble with the phone company...

Wallace

Sixty-two counts?

All right, you want law enforcement? What about Donald Crease? Twenty-two year veteran of the CIA-

Buddy Wallace

Terminated, 1987. Why was that?

I don't know, I think maybe a personality conflict. Who are you guys?

Gordon

Relax, Marty. We have to check on these things. It's just that every member of your team has had some kind of problem in their past.

Wallace

And then, there's Martin Bishop...[looks at a folder while Martin has a blank stare. Wallace turns the folder to show it has no papers] He doesn't seem to have a past.

[Walks away]

I'm sorry, but I don't work for the government.

Gordon

We do. [Shows a card] National Security Agency.

Ah. You're the guys I hear breathing on the other end of my phone.

Gordon

No, that's the FBI. We're not chartered for domestic surveillance.

Oh, I see. You just overthrow governments. Set up friendly dictators.

Gordon

No, that's the CIA. We protect our government's communications, we try to break the other fella's codes. We're the good guys, Marty.

Gee, I can't tell you what a relief that is...Dick.

Gordon

Change your mind, call us at this number... [gives Bishop a folded piece of paper before he and Wallace leave] Mr. Brice.

Carl?

[to Bernard Abbot]

The, uh, young lady with the Uzi, is she single?

Uh, you know, Carl. [sets Carl aside] Carl, this is the brass ring. Now you've got to think bigger thoughts.

I just want her telephone number, that's all. Please?

Hey Abby, how about a lunch? You can chaperon.

Bernard Abbot

No, I will not do this. [Male NSA agents smirk]

Hey, Abby, Abby, come on, now the FBI'd give him twins-

Abbot

NO!

NSA Agent Mary

Wait a second. You can have anything you want, and you're asking for my phone number?

Yes.

NSA Agent Mary

273-9164. Area code 415.

Thanks. I'm Carl. [offers hand]

NSA Agent Mary
[smiles while shaking Carl's hand]

I'm Mary.

Abbot

I'm going to be sick. Are we done here?

Not yet. Whistler?

I want peace on earth and good will toward man.

Abbot

Oh, this is ridiculous.

He's serious.

I want peace on earth and goodwill toward men.

Abbot

We are the United States Government! We don't do that sort of thing.

You're just gonna have to try.

Abbot

All right, I'll see what I can do.

Thank you very much. That's all I ask.

The probable level of security is very low. But if you guys don't want to take that chance just to keep me out of jail, fine, I understand, I'll do it.

Well, Bish, I can't speak for the other guys, but I'm in it for the money, I don't care if you go to jail.

Me neither. I'm in.

Uh... could we maybe just go back to the "they might kill us" part?

Mother, if I thought that was likely to happen, I wouldn't bring this to you. But there is a risk.

And it pays $175,000!

I'm in.

Crease

You guys will be chalk outlines without me. All right, what do we need?

In prison I learned that everything in this world, including money, operates not on reality...

...but the perception of reality.

Posit: people think a bank might be financially shaky.

Consequence: people start to withdraw their money.

Result: pretty soon it is financially shaky.

Conclusion: you can make banks fail.

Bzzt. I've already done that. Maybe you've heard about a few? Think bigger.

Stock market?

Yes.

Currency market?

Yes.

Commodities market?

Yes.

Small countries?

With luck, I might even be able to crash the whole damned system. Destroy all records of ownership. Think of it, Marty. No more rich people, no more poor people, everybody's the same, isn't that what we said we always wanted?

Cos, you haven't gone crazy on me, have you?

Who else is going to change the world, Marty? Greenpeace?

There I was in prison, and one day I helped some nice older gentlemen make some free telephone calls. They turned out to be... let us say, good family men.

Organized crime?

Ha, don't kid yourself. It's not that organized.

[asking each team member what they'll do with their share of the money]

Carl?

[breathing from helium]

I'd like to have a deep relationship with a beautiful woman who melts from the very first time our eyes meet.

We're not getting paid that much, Carl.

Well, you know, someone like Liz.

We're definitely not getting paid that much.

[At the gang's hideout, Crease is on the phone with a contact in the wake of discovering that Jannek was killed the night before]

Don't tell me you can't do it because I know you can. And don't tell me you won't do it because I've got to have it. I need to know, and I need to know now.

Guys, that federal building's been scheduled for demolition since August. Housed the Federal Trade Commission and Department of Agriculture. Been vacant for a month.

[checks out the Yellow Pages]

The NSA never had an office in San Francisco. Their West Coast operations are out of Los Angeles.

Crease
[shocked]

Oh, God. Yeah, thanks. [hangs up] Jannek's grant is from the NSA. [throws phone in disgust; to Marty] How could you be so goddamn stupid?!? Two guys show up, say they're government, and you just buy it.

They probably were government [everybody looks at him] - just not ours.

Everybody pack up whatever you can. This place isn't safe. [gets revolver]

What are you doing?

I'm going to a concert.

Buddy Wallace
[Buddy Wallace and Dick Gordon reveals charges about Martin Bishop's gang. Wallace brings up Bishop himself.]

And then, there's Martin Bishop...[looks at a folder while Martin has a blank stare. Wallace turns the folder to show it has no papers] He doesn't seem to have a past.

[Walks away]

I'm sorry, but I don't work for the government.

Dick Gordon

We do. [Shows a card] National Security Agency.

Ah. You're the guys I hear breathing on the other end of my phone.

Gordon

No, that's the FBI. We're not chartered for domestic surveillance.

Oh, I see. You just overthrow governments. Set up friendly dictators.

Gordon

No, that's the CIA. We protect our government's communications, we try to break the other fella's codes. We're the good guys, Marty.

Gee, I can't tell you what a relief that is...Dick.

Gordon

Change your mind, call us at this number... [gives Bishop a folded piece of paper] Mr. Brice.

Liz
[Carl and Whistler try out Jannek's black box and they surprisingly break into some secure mainframes] [upon seeing the data for the Air Traffic Control System]

Oh, my God.

How is this possible?

Cryptography systems are based on mathematical problems so complex they cannot be solved without a key.

Liz

Jannek figured out a way to solve those problems without the key and he hard-wired it into that chip.

Turn it off.

Want to crash some passenger jets?

I said turn it off. Turn it off. [shuts down computer]

[contemplates]

So, it's a code-breaker.

No, it's The code-breaker. No more secrets. [leaves]

[Cosmo has just forced Martin Bishop at gunpoint to give him the box]

You could have had the power.

I don't want it.

Don't you know the places we can go with this?

Yeah, I do. There's nobody there.

Exactly! The world isn't run by weapons anymore, or energy, or money, it's run by little ones and zeroes, little bits of data. It's all just electrons.

I don't care. [walks away]

I don't expect other people to understand this but I do expect you to understand this. We started this journey together.

It wasn't a journey, Cos. It was a prank.

There's a war out there, old friend. A world war. And it's not about who's got the most bullets. It's about who controls the information. What we see and hear, how we work, what we think... it's all about the information!

If I were you, I'd destroy that thing.

Don't go. [aims at Bish's head as he prepares to go down the ladder] Don't go.

You do what you have to do, Cos, but if you want to stop me, you'll have to pull the trigger. You. [leaves]

[last lines]

In a surprise announcement, the Republican National Committee has revealed it is bankrupt. A spokesman for the party said they had plenty of money in their accounts last week, but today they just don't know where the money has gone. But not everybody is going begging. Amnesty International, Greenpeace and the United Negro College Fund announced record earnings this week, due mostly to large, anonymous donations.

Okay, boss, this LTX-71 concealable mike is part of the same system that NASA used when they faked the Apollo Moon landings. They had the astronauts broadcast around the world from a sound stage at Norton Air Force Base in San Bernadino, California. So it worked for them, shouldn't give us too many problems.

What's wrong with this country, Marty? Money. You taught me that. Evil defense contractors had it, noble causes did not. Politicians are bought and sold like so much chattel. Our problems multiply. Pollution, crime, drugs, poverty, disease, hunger, despair; we throw gobs of money at them! The problems always get worse. Why is that? Because money's most powerful ability is to allow bad people to continue doing bad things at the expense of those who don't have it.