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Victor Sr.: You know what wakes me up in the middle of the night covered in a cold sweat? Knowing that you aren't any worse than anyone else in your whole screwed up generation. In the old days, you know how you got to the top? Huh? By being better than the guy ahead of you. How do you people get to the top? By being so fucking incompetent, that the guy ahead of you can't do his job, so he falls on his ass and congratulations, you are now on top. And now the top is down here, it used to be up here... and you don't even know the fucking difference. Singh: [to Simon] Just so we're clear, you stole a car, shot a bouncer, and had sex with two women?

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Ronna: I need a favor. Todd: Wow, I didn't know we'd become such good friends, because if we had, you'd know that I give head before I give favors and I don't even give my best friends head so your chances of getting a favor are pretty fucking slim. Tell me what you wanna buy. Ronna: Twenty hits of Ecstasy. Todd: You come to me out of the blue, asking to buy 20 hits. Just so happens that 20 being the magic number at which intent to sell becomes trafficking! Ronna: Todd, I would never fuck you like that. Todd: How would you fuck me?

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Burke: Ronna, hon, do we got a deal here or not? Ronna: No, actually, we don't. I came to tell you I couldn't get anything. Burke: A resourceful girl like you? I don't believe that. Ronna: It's true. Burke: I just wanna make a deal here. Can we? Ronna: Who the fuck are you? Monty Hall? Did you know I'm only 16? I probably shouldn't be drinking beer. Seeing as I'm so...underage and all?

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Todd: What do you want for Christmas, Claire? Claire: I don't know. Todd: You wanna get laid? Claire: No. Todd: No, you don't wanna get laid, or no, you do, but you don't wanna get laid - with me? Claire: Look, they'll be here. They'll be here. Todd: Are you a virgin? Claire: What? Todd: Come on, Claire. Answer the question. Answer the question, Claire! Claire: [pause] Breakfast Club. I get it. Very funny.

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Todd: Hey Ronna, how are sales? Ronna: Todd, I can explain Todd: I'm not going to ask you to. It's not like I'm in a highly ethical industry. But Goddamned, Ronna. You fucked me over for twenty lousy hits! Ronna: It's not what it looks like. It sort of is, but it's complicated. Not really. I know I fucked up, okay? Please...I can make it up to you. Todd: I'm the last person you should ask a favor from. Ronna: I have the money. I have more than I owe you. Todd: So now you're an entrepreneur.

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Tiny: Peep this. This chick's bobbing up and down on my dick like Marilyn Chambers... Singh: She found your dick? Tiny: Then she moves around the outside. She's painting the tree. It hits her in the eye. And her contact? It's, like, stuck on the end of my dick. Yo, her contact is stuck on the end of my dick! Marcus: Was it hard or soft? Tiny: What, my dick? Singh: The contact lens. Marcus: Remember if it was colored? That she had two blue eyes and now one blue and one brown? Tiny: What does it matter? Marcus: It matters because it happened to me. That was my story. I told that story a year ago, man. The difference is I knew those small details. That and my story was true. Tiny: Whatever. Marcus: "Whatever"? Tiny: Whatever. Marcus: What do you mean? Tiny: Pull your stinky dinky out of my ass! I was making conversation. Fuck! Give a nigger a break! Marcus: "Nigger"? What nigger, this nigger? Tiny: I told you my mother's mother's mother was black. Marcus: This ain't Roots. Show me this Nu

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