Hugh Keays-Byrne crédité pour le rôle de...
Toecutter
- Station Master: That must be your friend over there. They didn't leave much of him.
- Bubba Zanetti: Must've cut his heart out, eh?
- Station Master: Yes. That's what I meant. Poor bastard!
- Toecutter: [whirls on the Station Manager] The Nightrider. That is his name... the Nightrider.
- Station Master: [frightened] The Nightrider.
- Toecutter: Remember him when you look at the night sky!
- Station Master: I will.
- Toecutter: Take your hat off.
- Station Master: Anything you say.
- Toecutter: Anything I say. What a wonderful philosophy you have. Take him away.
- [the gang is holding Sprog]
- Jessie: [pleading] Please. Give me my baby.
- Toecutter: [feigning concern] Jessie, Jessie, Jessie. You've not got a sense of humor.
- [whispering]
- Toecutter: You've got a pretty face, though. Awful pretty. Awful pretty.
- [brightly]
- Toecutter: I suppose you don't need a sense of humor with a pretty face. The only trouble is though, Missy, if you should...
- [wiping his face roughly with his hand, then whispering]
- Toecutter: ... lose the face...
- Jessie: Please don't hurt my baby.
- Toecutter: ...you've got NOTHING.
- Jessie: What do you WANT from me?
- Toecutter: Don't change the subject.
- [Cundalini and Mudguts molest a female mannequin]
- Bubba Zanetti: [to Toecutter] Joviality is a game of children.
- [Toecutter fires shotgun into the air]
- Toecutter: Mudguts, get out of there. Cundalini, put her against the post.
- [indicating mannequin]
- Toecutter: We have a problem here. She... is not... what she seems. Bubba Zanetti has it on good authority. She's sent by the bronze. Full of treachery. The bronze... take our pride.
- [Bubba takes aim at the mannequin with a pistol. Suddenly Johnny grabs the Toecutter's shotgun and blasts her]
- Johnny the Boy: [kneeling in front] If you're going to waste the bronze, you gotta do it big!
- Bubba Zanetti: You just don't have the style, do ya. Chickenshit.
- Bubba Zanetti: Johnny the Boy has done it again. This time it's a scrubber. He's never gonna learn.
- Toecutter: But we are going to teach him, Bubba. You are going back for him.
- Bubba Zanetti: No way! Not me, not for him!
- Toecutter: But it's not for him. It's for me, Bubba.
- [whistles]