Sylvester Stallone credited as playing...
Jack Carter
- Doreen Carter: You are so freaky!
- Jack Carter: Well, we're all a little freaky, Doreen. It's those straight ones you've got to worry about.
- [Jack Carter comes on the golf field, steps on the ball and rolls it into hole]
- Jack Carter: Nice stroke.
- Jeremy Kinnear: Who the fuck are you?
- Jack Carter: Tiger Woods.
- Cliff Brumby: It's been nice knowing you, Jack.
- [Walks away]
- Jack Carter: [Calling him] Brumby.
- Cliff Brumby: I'm not turning around.
- Jack Carter: Suit your self.
- [shoots him in the back]
- Con McCarty: I'm like a broken frickin' record. If you don't take care of business, the business will take care of you. The business will take care of you!
- Jack Carter: I'm taking care of business.
- Jack Carter: You drink coffee?
- Doreen Carter: Yeah... I smoke too.
- Jack Carter: I don't know if that's worth bragging about, do you?
- Doreen Carter: Oh? You smoke.
- Jack Carter: Well I did, but I just recently quit...
- Doreen Carter: Oh, yeah? When?
- Jack Carter: Oh, I'd say about... now. So if you don't mind...?
- Jack Carter: How you doing? I'm Jack. Richie's brother.
- Eddie: Oh, shit, man. Hi. I'm Eddie. I worked with him over at the George.
- Jack Carter: Eddie, let me ask you a question. Was my brother into something?
- Eddie: Richie? No, man. He wasn't that type of guy.
- Gloria Carter: What are you doing?
- Jack Carter: What?
- Gloria Carter: Why do you care all of a sudden? Because he's dead? Where were you when he was alive?
- Doreen Carter: So what do you do like for work?
- Jack Carter: What did your Father tell you?
- Doreen Carter: He didn't.
- Jack Carter: That's good.
- Doreen Carter: Mom said you were a gambler.
- Jack Carter: Isn't that illegal?
- Doreen Carter: Are you a bookie?
- Jack Carter: Bookie? No, more like... like a financial adjuster.
- Doreen Carter: You ever shoot anybody?
- Jack Carter: You want to know what I do for a living? It's simple. People make promises and they break them. My job's to refresh their memories. That's about it. No big deal.
- Doreen Carter: Why did you leave?
- Jack Carter: Well, Doreen that's a long, long story.
- Doreen Carter: It's a long, long night.
- Cliff Brumby: Getting yourself killed won't bring Richie back. Revenge doesn't work.
- Jack Carter: Sure it does.
- Jack Carter: I'm going to give you a second chance. Please don't make me come back.
- Jeremy Kinnear: No, I won't Mr. Carter. Thank you.
- Jack Carter: Come on, let me see your eyes. Come on.
- Cyrus Paice: Whatever turns you on, Jack.
- [takes his sun glasses off]
- Cyrus Paice: Still pretty?
- Jack Carter: Yeah. Like cat-piss in the snow.
- Doreen Carter: [Int. Flight Gate. Jack and Doreen head through the crowd. She grabs his hand and smiles, excited] I've never flown first class before.
- Jack Carter: Doesn't matter where you are if you crash.
- Doreen Carter: You're going to be fine, Uncle Jack! Before you know it, we'll be ice skating at Rockefeller Plaza.
- [the two laugh, walk past everyone flying coach, and hand over their tickets. Slowly, but surely, they disappear down the ramp and get on the plane]
- Doreen Carter: Have you ever been to prison?
- [Jack doesn't respond]
- Doreen Carter: For how long?
- Jack Carter: How about this weather?