Get you, jackass!
Superman III quotes
Page 1 of 2Hey brother, got a light?
Sure.
Hands Gus a matchbook, which has a unique advertisement
Earn big money! Learn about computers at Metropolis School of Technology.
Clark, I want you to keep these people distracted so they don't know what I'm doing.
What are you doing?
What am I doing? Remember what the chief said? A photographer always goes after a story.
That could be dangerous, Jimmy.
Danger? Goes with the territory, Mr. Kent.
I don't have to tell you, it isn't easy for me to lose one of my best reporters.
Oh, that's okay.
But you deserve the vacation, Lois.
I don't understand you, Olsen. A boring banquet and you bring me three thousand boring pictures. Yet Superman saves a man from drowning on 3rd Avenue this morning while you stand there watching the whole thing and you don't even bring me one picture.
Chief, I didn't have my camera with me.
A photographer eats with his camera. A photographer sleeps with his camera.
I'm glad I'm a writer.
You're a genius. You've invented a machine that can find anybody's weak spot. Congratulations, old buddy. You're going to go down in history as the man who killed Superman!
I'm - no. Superman! No!
Alright, Webster, the game's over.
Hi, honey.
I don't know you, lady.
But the other night...
I'm sorry, but that wasn't me. That guy's gone. [to Webster] And you're next, Webster.
Never underestimate the power of computers. How do you like it?
l think it's typical of people like you, Webster. Instead of helping others, the four of you just want to help yourselves.
Four of you? You mean, Us? Four? Wait-- Hey, man!
That's his last name. He likes to be called Superman.
Oh, I see, I'm not with them, Superman.
You could've fooled me, Mister.
Next! Name?
Gus Gorman.
Ah yes, August Gorman. Have you looked for work this week, Mr. Gorman?
Yeah.
What kind?
Kitchen... technician.
Dishwasher? Any luck?
Nope. But -
Mr. Gorman, according to our records you have been unemployed for thirty-six weeks.
Thirty-five.
Not counting this week. [looks through his file] You secured employment last June as a messenger and were discharged after one day for -
They said I lost it on the subway, but it ain't the truth! It was a pickpocket took it!
A television set?
It was one of them little insy-bitty two-inch screen Japanese jobs.
The only other employment you found was in a fast-food joint which lasted... twenty-eight minutes? Well, that's some kind of record. Talk about fast.
You know they 'spect you to learn all that on the first day? "Hold the pickle! Hold the lettuce! Extra onions! Special sauce! No special sauce!" Ain't nobody found no meat inside that glop yet.
Mr. Gorman, the city of Metropolis is generous to a fault, but thirty-six weeks of chronic unemployment, thirty-six weeks of living off the taxes of hard-working citizens. Do you know what you are?
Don't call me a bum! I ain't no bum!
You are, I was about to say, no longer eligible.
What's 'a matter, Kent? Too warm for ya'? Come on chicken! You've been on my nerves for a long time!
What are ya' looking at?! Huh?!
Both keys at the same time!
He didn't die. I asked you to kill Superman, and you're telling me you couldn't even do that one, simple thing.
I don't want to go to jail because there are robbers and rapers and rapers who rape robbers!
I just do not believe a man can fly!
Never underestimate the power of computers.