Sean Penn credited as playing...
- Toby N. Tucker: I don't think you know who I am. The name's Toby N. Tucker. People round here call me TNT. You know why?
- Bobby: Because they're not very imaginative?
- Toby N. Tucker: 'Cause I'm just like dynamite, boy, and when I go off, somebody gets hurt.
- Jenny: You like Patsy Cline? I just love her. I wonder how come she don't put out no more new records.
- Bobby: Because she's dead.
- Jenny: Oh... that's sad. Don't that make you sad?
- Bobby: I've had time to get over it.
- Bobby: Darrell, 40,000 thousand people die every day. How come you're not one of 'em?
- Bobby: See, that's the difference between you and me, and why you live here and I'm just passing through.
- Bobby: Is everybody fucking everybody in this crazy God damn town?
- Bobby: You're just an ignorant, inbred, tumbleweed hick.
- Bobby: And a waitress named Flo.
- Darrell: You think bad, and bad's what you'll get.
- Bobby: That's an interesting philosophy there, Darrell.
- Darrell: Yeah. And no charge.
- Bobby: It's not just a car. It's a sixty-four-and-a-half Mustang convertible.
- Bobby: Is everyone in this town on drugs?
- Darrell: Ya think bad, then bad's what ya get.
- Bobby: That's a pretty decent philosophy you got there.
- Darrell: Yeah, well, no charge.
- Bobby: [looks at Jake] What about him?
- Grace: Let him watch. I want him to know what he's missing.
- Grace: You're pretty full of yourself.
- Bobby: Yeah, I like that about me.
- Grace: I don't want to go to Mexico, Bobby. I want to stay with you. Don't you think I care about you?
- Bobby: I think you're a lying, backstabbing, psycho bitch... and one day you'll kill me. But it's nice to know you care.
- Bobby: I don't know whether to fuck you... or kill you!
- Bobby: Listen to me you stupid fuck...
- Darrell: No! You listen to me goddamnit! Ya sorry son of a bitch! You owe me money! And this car aint goin' no place 'till I get it!
- Bobby: I'm here to get my car back.
- Darrell: You got the money?
- [Bobby gives him the money]
- Darrell: Two hundred dollars in hundred dollar bills, this morning you was flat out broke.
- Bobby: That's none of your fucking business.
- Darrell: I don't want no dirty money. I run a clean business!
- [last lines]
- Bobby: ...Arizona.
- Bobby: [as he walks into the town of Superior for the first time] Just like a town, only uglier.
