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Tommy Chong and Cheech Marin in Nice Dreams (1981)

Quotes

Nice Dreams

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  • Howie Hamburger Dude: Would you like to have a hamburger?
  • Chong: Hey, how much money do we have now?
  • Cheech: All together?
  • Chong: Yeah, all together?
  • Cheech: Let's see, mmm, uh, oh man! We have 17 million dollars!
  • Chong: Really?
  • Cheech: Oh wait, well um, 17, something. Who cares, were rich, man.
  • Sgt. Stedenko: The only way to catch a doper is when you yourself become a smoker. The surest way to make them bleed is when you bust their ass and steal their weed.
  • Cheech: Man, I can't believe you. Every time you do coke this shit happens.
  • Chong: Hey, wait a minute man, how come every time I do coke you say that 'every time you do coke' thing?
  • Cheech: [talking to his plants] Ooh, Oaxaca. Ooh, sensi. How are you, my darling? Oh, God, your buds are getting so big. I have to get you a training bra. You got some lint in your belly button there. There you go. All right. Okay, you guys, be cool.
  • Howie Hamburger Dude: How about the future of rock 'n' roll, anyway? Huh? The future of rock 'n' roll?
  • Chong: Yeah.
  • Howie Hamburger Dude: Bruce Springsteen
  • Chong: Yeah.
  • Howie Hamburger Dude: Is fucking it all up.
  • Chong: Yeah. Hey, can we have a check?
  • Howie Hamburger Dude: Hey, hey, hey. Shh, shh, shh. Bruce Springsteen's fucking the whole thing up.
  • Chong: Bruce Springsteen?
  • Howie Hamburger Dude: New Wave.
  • Chong: New Wave?
  • Howie Hamburger Dude: New Wave!
  • Cheech: My balls itch!
  • Timothy Leary: You want the key?
  • Cheech: Hey, please, Doc. Get me outta here. Let me be free. I just want the key, okay?
  • Timothy Leary: You're sure you want to be free?
  • Cheech: Yeah! Yeah! I want to be free. Just give me the key, okay? Please.
  • Timothy Leary: Come here. Stick out your tongue.
  • Cheech: What?
  • Timothy Leary: Stick out your tongue.
  • [puts a cube on Cheech's tongue]
  • Timothy Leary: There's the key.
  • Cheech: This is not the key. I want the key.
  • Timothy Leary: That's the key to the universe.
  • Chong: You know what I think we should invest in, man?
  • Cheech: What?
  • Chong: A rest home for old hippies.
  • Cheech: Yeah?
  • Chong: Cause, man, you know, like, hippies have been around since the 60's man.
  • Cheech: Yeah.
  • Chong: You know, and there really isn't like a hip place for 'em to go when they get real old, you know.
  • Cheech: Yeah.
  • Chong: You know, how I see it, you know, it's like a regular rest home except you have all the dope you can smoke, you know, for these old people . they'd want and listen to all the music they want, you know.
  • Cheech: Like we could call it: Laid Back Manor.
  • Chong: Yeah! Hey, great. Yeah.
  • Cheech: That'd be heavy.
  • Chong: Because, you know, I mean, like, what do people do when they get old? You know, they usually keep them stoned, laid-back.
  • Sgt. Stedenko: You know we can not trust our own instincts, now I want you send this down to the analyzer and have it labbed. I'll take care of it.
  • Sgt. Stedenko: [talking to a lizard] You... have beautiful eyes. Yes you do...
  • Cheech: Yeah real funny man... so funny I forgot to laugh...
  • Chong: Hey, listen, there's a lot of smart dudes who do coke, man.
  • Cheech: Yeah? Like who?
  • Chong: Like, Sherlock Holmes does coke. And he isn't so stupid.
  • Cheech: Sherlock Holmes?
  • Cheech: Hey scratch my balls, man! Hey! Hey, man. Anybody, scratch my balls!
  • Chong: Will you sell me some of that stuff, man?
  • Howie Hamburger Dude: I sell sea shells.
  • Howie Hamburger Dude: You're the guy from the hamburger train, right? Yeah, the ham-bur-
  • [sniffs]
  • Howie Hamburger Dude: .
  • Chong: You know what I wanna do when I die, man?
  • Cheech: What?
  • Chong: I'm gonna get cremated, man.
  • Cheech: Yeah?
  • Chong: Yeah. Then I wanna get my ashes put in a baggie, you know.
  • Cheech: Yeah?
  • Chong: Then I'm gonna have all my friends - we'll have a party and then everybody will smoke me. Mix it with some good shit, you know.
  • Cheech: Remind me not to be one of your friends when you die.
  • Chong: Hey, man, that dude looked kinda straight to be buying dope.
  • Cheech: Hey, man, don't worry about it. I checked him out myself, man. He ain't a cop. I can smell cops a mile away, man. They smell like coffee and doughnuts.
  • Cheech: It's good ice cream, man. Trip out.
  • Chong: Hey, man, where's the broads that own that car out there?
  • Blonde in Car: Hey, you guys have any big sticks for us?
  • Brunette in Car: I mean, really big sticks?
  • Cheech: Oh, yeah, yeah. We got really big sticks.
  • Blonde in Car: How about a nice, hot, juicy stick and you guys can get in the back with us?
  • [drive off]
  • Cheech: Come on, man! Get after them. They want a big stick, man.
  • Cheech: Hey, come on, baby, you want a big stick? Here comes a special delivery.
  • Cheech: We're rich. Hey, let's buy a villa in Costa Rica. That'd be great. We could just...
  • Chong: I'm gonna get some more guitars.
  • Cheech: Yeah?
  • Chong: Yeah, I wanna get a Fender. No, I don't like Fenders, man. No, I'll get one anyway.
  • Cheech: Let's get one of those big, white houses, man. You know, like, with a veranda, you know. With a porch. We'd be sitting out there sipping pina colonics, man.
  • Chong: Pina colonics?
  • Cheech: Yeah.
  • Chong: What's that?
  • Cheech: You know, they make them in a blender, man. You know.
  • Chong: Oh, yeah.
  • Cheech: Yeah. We'd have topless ladies, man. Maybe we'll make ourselves sun kings. You know, buy a little island. We'll put two little chairs on a little hill, and every day at noon we'll go up there and all the natives will bow down to us and we'll throw them joints, you know. I like to help the little people, man. Like, that's important in life.
  • Cheech: [singing] Come on, baby, I wanna stick it in your ear...
  • Helicopter Cop #3: Cowboy, look at those pink nipples!
  • Helicopter Cop #2: Nipples? Hell, look at them tender young asses.
  • Helicopter Cop #1: Alright, you've seen the tits, let's get back to work. Let's get back to work.
  • Cheech: Hey, come on, baby. Don't you wanna be awake for this?
  • [looks into the camera]
  • Cheech: Hey, what do you want me to do? She's passed out. What would you do? Yeah, I bet. Let's put a vote to it, man. How many guys would do it? Lemme see your hands.
  • [counts silently]
  • Cheech: All right. How many guys wouldn't do it? Hey, forget you.
  • Cheech: Better get two bottles of fussy pussy, man.
  • Helicopter Cop #2: Holy shit. You see what I see, old man?
  • Helicopter Cop #1: Let's just take care of business.
  • Helicopter Cop #2: Jesus Christ! Look at those titties!
  • Helicopter Cop #3: Holy mother-of-pearl! Take us down, old man, take us down! We're talking about serious, wild, naked titties on the beach down there!
  • Helicopter Cop #1: Will you forget about titties, we got a bust to think about!
  • Hooker #1: Listen to me. Listen, officer. I'm gonna have my attorney explain to you I'm a freelance entertainer.
  • Cheech: They're not for us. They're, like, for needy weedheads that got glaucoma.
  • Cheech: I'm Santana, man.
  • Sidney the Agent: You have a beautiful tan, man. Beautiful.
  • Cheech: You like pickles on tortillas? Ray?
  • Ray: Yeah, man, I'm so hungry, I'll even take that.
  • Cheech: Hey, Ray, we need some more wine, too, man.
  • Ray: Yeah, okay, what kind do you want this time?
  • Cheech: Oh, put some of this fussy pussy.
  • Ray: Oh, man. Come on.
  • Cheech: Oh, that's nice. That smells good.
  • Chong: Fussy pussy?
  • Cheech: Yeah. It's French, man.
  • Donna the Panties Gal: Listen, you're gonna think I'm weird, but, I never made it with two guys before.
  • Cheech: What?
  • Donna the Panties Gal: You wanna make it with me?
  • Cheech: Two guys at the same time?
  • Donna the Panties Gal: Yeah. I've done everything twice, but I've never made it with two guys. Especially you two guys!
  • Cheech: Well, we do that all the time.
  • Donna the Panties Gal: You do?
  • Cheech: Oh, yeah, yeah. Ain't that right, man?
  • Donna the Panties Gal: With two guys?
  • Cheech, Chong: Oh, no, no, no.
  • Cheech: With, like, a girl at the same time.
  • Willard 'Animal' Bad: Where's that Menudo-eating son of a bitch? Get out here! Where the hell is he? Get your ass out here. Come on, taco-head!
  • Donna the Panties Gal: We need ice cubes, you know. This chick did this thing with this guy. And it lasts for a long time!
  • Cheech: Oh, yeah. We need ice, man.
  • Donna the Panties Gal: You know what? I feel like doing something real freaky, you know?
  • Cheech: Those are the ugliest chicks I ever saw in my life.
  • Chong: No kidding, man. But if they're so ugly, how come you were hitting on them?
  • Cheech: I wasn't hitting on them, man.
  • Chong: Well, that part about asking them if they were models, man.
  • Cheech: I was trying to be nice, man.
  • Chong: Models for Kal-Can dog food.
  • Willard 'Animal' Bad: Where's that wetback son of a bitch? I'm gonna kill him.

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