RoboCop

ED-209: Please put down your weapon. You have 20 seconds to comply. Jones: I think you'd better do what he says, Mr. Kinney. ED-209: You now have 15 seconds to comply. You are in direct violation of Penal Code 1.13, Section 9. ED-209: You have 5 seconds to comply. 4. 3. 2. 1. I am now authorized to use physical force! [Violently shoots Kinney repeatedly until one of the technicians pulls the plug, shutting down ED-209] Bob Morton: Somebody wanna call a goddamn paramedic?! Let's go, Johnson! Donald Johnson: You pull the plug on this thing? Donald Johnson: Don't touch him. DON'T TOUCH HIM! [dialling the phone] Dr. McNamara: He didn't hear the gun drop. Donald Johnson: He didn't hear it? The Old Man: [to Dick Jones] Dick, I'm very disappointed. Dick Jones: I'm sure it's only a glitch. A temporary setback. The Old Man: You call this a glitch? We're scheduled to begin construction in six months. Your "temporary setback" could cost us 50 million dollars in interest payments alone.

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Clarence Boddicker: Can you fly, Bobby? Anne Lewis: Okay. Let's see those hands, nice and easy. Joe Cox: Sure. Mind if I… zip this up? Alex Murphy: Go ahead and do it. Dead or alive, you're coming with me. [on radio] Lewis? Lewis? Lewis, I've got a situation here. [to Emil] Okay, tough guy, get up. Get up! Turn around. Spread your legs! That's right. [Murphy hoists Emil to his feet and turns him around] Clarence Boddicker: Where's your partner? [kicks Murphy] Where's your partner?! [Joe Cox enters] Joe P. Cox: Well, guys, the other one was upstairs. She was swe-e-e-e-e-e-t, oom, oom, oom! I took her out! [cackles] Alex Murphy: Buddy, I think you're slime. [The gang members laugh loudly] Clarence Boddicker: See, I got this problem. Cops don't like me. So I don't like cops. [aims his shotgun across Murphy] Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na...[shoots off Murphy's right hand] Well, give the man a hand! Joe P. Cox: Good night, sweet prince! [laughs as he and the gang

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Bob Morton: What are your prime directives? RoboCop: Serve the public trust. Protect the innocent. Uphold the law.

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Dick Jones: Congratulations, Bob. I remember when I was a young executive at this company. We used to call the old man funny names. "Iron Butt", "Boner", once I even called him... "asshole". But there was always respect. I always knew where the line was drawn. And you just stepped over it, buddy-boy. You've insulted me. And you've insulted this company with that bastard creation of yours. I had a guaranteed military sale with ED-209. Renovation program. Spare parts for 25 years. Who cares if it worked or not? Bob Morton: The old man thought it was pretty important... Dick. Dick Jones: You know... he's a sweet old man. And he means well. But he's not gonna live forever. And I'm number two around here. Pretty simple math, huh, Bob? You just... fucked with the wrong guy! Bob Morton: You're out of your fucking mind! Dick Jones: You better pray... that that unholy monster of yours doesn't screw up. I'm cashing you out, Bob Morton.

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Thank you for your cooperation. Good night.

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Your move, creep.

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