The Big Doll House (1971)
Sid Haig: Harry
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Quotes
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Harry : [re the far-off smoke rising from the incinerator] Another perfectly good piece of ass going to waste.
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Fred : Hey man, you have some - fringe benefits going for you too, huh?
Harry : Oh, hell ya! Some of them ain't been within spittin' distance of a man in years. You know what?
Fred : What?
Harry : They are so horny...
Fred : Yeah?
Harry : Sometimes - late at night - when it's real quiet - you can hear 'em honkin'.
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Fred : Hey, hey, did you ever - make it with any of these girls around here man? Huh?
Harry : Not yet, Freddie. There's always a bunch of guards hangin' around. Either that or they're all locked up. One of these days - zap!
Fred : What do you mean - zap? Man, what is that zap?
Harry : Zap! R - A - P - E. Zap!
Fred : Wait a minute, wait a minute. You mean to tell me you're gonna rape one of these girls? With all these guards hangin' around?
Harry : I ain't gonna rape one of them. One of them - is gonna rape me.
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Harry : Leyte here is the fastest little gunslinger south of Pago Pago.
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Harry : Don't let your alligator mouth override your hummingbird ass.
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Harry : I know you dig girls.
Grear : I'm not this way because I wanna be. It's this place! Pretty soon a girl gets strange desires and it creeps upon you like a disease. But, it's curable.
Harry : What does it take?
Grear : A real man. Like you.
Harry : Come on, Helen, not through the bars.
Grear : You should be able to get in here at night. You can steal a key from somebody.
Fred : Come on Harry, the guard's coming back.
Grear : There's someone for Fred, too. He can have Harrad.
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Harry : Listen. I was readin' in the newspaper, in the foothills, somewhere around Mojave, they got one of them naked communes. Now, you think about that, boy. Hundreds. I mean, hundreds! Beautiful little girls just runnin' around bare-assed.
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Fred : Now if we can just make it past the gate guard.
Bodine : *Guards.* There are two of them.
Harry : [feels something pressing into his back] What the hell are you doing?
[whirls around - it's Alcott's gun's muzzle]
Bodine : Where's Grear?
Harry : She's dead. Covered in blood.
Bodine : Who killed her?
Harry : Harrad, I guess.
Bodine : Do you have something to cover up the back of the truck?
Fred : Yeah, we got a tarp.
Bodine : All right, that's perfect. Now, we're gonna have some people back there, and you're gonna cover us up and drive out of here like *nothing* ever happened.
Harry : Yeah. What's in it for us?
Bodine : [with a smirk] You can have *Miss Dietrich.*