Sin City (2005)
Michael Clarke Duncan: Manute
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Quotes
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Stuka : [after getting shot with an arrow] Hey... Will ya look at that? It's right through me. Guys, look. It's cut a hole right through me.
Schutz : There's something wrapped around it. Some kind of note.
Manute : Give it to me.
Stuka : Guys, this is starting to really hurt. Just look at it. It's poked a hole right through me. Guys?
Manute : [reading the note] McCarthy, you fool.
Stuka : Guys, don't you think maybe somebody oughta call a doctor for me or something? This isn't the kind of thing you just ignore, guys.
Manute : Out back. Everyone. Bring the women.
Stuka : Guys?
[an arrow goes through his head]
Stuka : [Mildly annoyed] Ugh.
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[after Jackie-Boy's head explodes]
Manute : No, McCarthy, you shit!
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Manute : The truce of Sin City will be shattered. There'll be arrests, there'll be deaths. Nothing can stop this.
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Dwight : [narrating] Dozens of them. Armed to the teeth. I'm outnumbered. Outgunned. But the alley is crooked, dark, and very narrow. They can't surround me. Sometimes you can beat the odds with a careful choice of where to fight.
Dwight : [holding Jackie Boy's head over the group of mobsters with Becky and Gail in tow] You can have Old Town! I don't care... just gimme the woman!
[Jackie Boy's head 'talks' with tape over its mouth]
Dwight : Shut up.
Gail : Dwight... don't do this.
Becky : Hey, wait a minute, something's not right...
Schutz : SHUT UP! Or I'll plug ya.
Manute : Of course, Mr. McCarthy. A fair trade. She's all yours.
Manute : [the head and Gail are exchanged. The group raise their guns] Now, if you'll explain to me why we shouldn't blow both of you to pieces?
Gail : Dwight... what have you done?
Dwight : Exactly what I had to... every step of the way.
Becky : No! It isn't right! There wasn't no tape over his mouth! How come there's tape over his mouth?
[Dwight produces Brian's remote and the head detonates from a hidden grenade, knocking back a few of the gangsters]
Dwight : [narrating] Where to fight counts for a lot...
Manute : Cute trick, McCarthy... but it will do you no good...
Dwight : [continuing] But there's nothing like having your friends show up...
[We see a battalion of armed Old Town girls surround the alley]
Dwight : With lotsa guns...
Manute : NO! McCarthy, you SHIT!