Get Carter

[about Brumby] It's very rude to disappear like that. Where can he possibly be? [Sounds of police cars converging on the car park can be heard coming from below] I’ve got an awful feeling we aren’t going to get our fees for this job.

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Cliff Brumby: [blocking Carter's path] Listen, I don't like it when some tough nut comes pushin' his way in and out of my house in the middle of the night! Bloody well tell me who sent you! Jack Carter: You're a big man, but you're in bad shape. With me it's a full time job. Now behave yourself. Jack Carter: [as he's leaving] Goodnight, Mrs. Brumby.

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Jack Carter: You know, I'd almost forgotten what your eyes looked like. They're still the same. Pissholes in the snow. Eric Paice: Still got your sense of humour Jack Carter: Yes, I retained that, Eric.

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Eric Paice: So, what're you doing then? On your holidays? Jack Carter: No, I'm visiting relatives. Eric Paice: Oh, that's nice. Jack Carter: It would be... if they were still living.

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Con McCarty: [to a naked Jack, who is pointing a gun] Jack, don't you think you ought to get dressed first. Jack Carter: Out! Con McCarty: Come on Jack, put it away. You know you're not going to use it. Peter the Dutchman: The gun he means!

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Jack Carter: I'm off tomorrow, so I don't suppose I'll be seeing you again. [Pulls out some large banknotes, giving some to Doreen] Here. Go and get your hair done. Doreen Carter: Thanks! Jack Carter: Be good... And don't trust boys.

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