Black Belt Jones (1974)

Malik Carter: Pinky

Quotes 

• Pinky : What the hell is that?

  Big Tuna : Panties!

  Pinky : That son-of-a-bitch threw his panties in my face?

• Pinky : Good God, look at me! Pinky's my name and money's my game.

  Tango : Preach on, Pinky! Preach on!

  Pinky : Choose money over honey? Shiiiiit. Man, you can pull out my groin, just gimme that coin! Man, I'd rather be dead than not have any bread! Pinky's mama didn't raise no fool!

• Pinky : [in the dark dojo]  I'm gonna shoot. Goddammit, I'm gonna shoot!

  [fires his gun] 

  henchman : You shot me, boss! Ouch!

• Pinky : Who the fuck hit me?

  Black Belt Jones : Batman, muthafucka!

• Pinky : I got a couple of bogarts coming in from Frisco.

  Big Tuna : Bogarts? What are bogarts?

  Pinky : *Treacherous* niggas.

• Pinky : It ain't collection time, so, what's happenin', baby?

  Blue Eyes : Why don't you cut out that baby shit.

  Pinky : Hey, what's eating you?

  Big Tuna : You, Pinky. You've been skimming from the till.

  Blue Eyes : The way we figure it, maybe a million, by now.

  Big Tuna : And the Don, he don't like it.

  Pinky : But, he gave me my start!

  Blue Eyes : Maybe you're finish.

• Pinky : Hey, you talkin' to a brotha, brotha.

  Pop Byrd : Bull shit, brotha.

• Pinky : Put these pork chops in with the beer and the broad.

• Pinky : Put a bottle in his pocket and float him.

• Pinky : Man, I'm from New Orleans, don't bull shit me. You hear?

• Pinky : Oh, my God, man! What happened here?

  Oscar : Sydney's a broad, man.

  Pinky : You mean a *broad* did this? Maybe we better give her an education too.

• Pinky : Wasting my time on ants. Looky here. See this IOU from Pop. $41,000 he owes me. Hey, I was gonna forget it. Pop being my good friend and all. But, no. You guys got it in for me. You send some bulldagger broad out to break up my place. Look, $124,000 in damages. Another $85,000 in hospital bills. Man, we ain't got no Blue Cross! Go ahead, add it up. It's $250,000.

• Pinky : Where's the broad?

• Pinky : What's holdin' you up, black butt?

  Black Belt Jones : [to Sydney]  I better go before Aunt Jemima freaks out.

• Toppy : We'll need a couple of days to get the money. Just - don't hurt Quincy.

  Pinky : Now, what do you think I am, huh? Just have Jones and the broad bring the money or *pop* goes the little weasel, you hear? You got 48 hours.

• Pinky : We gonna go and find his ho and turn her out!

• Oscar : You goddamn ape! You made a monkey out of us. Now we want the money and the pictures.

  Pinky : Pictures?

  Oscar : Yeah!

• Militant : Hey man, we're from the black student union, you capitalistic muthafucker! And we demand that you stop selling dope in this shithouse and stop rippin' off the black community!

  Pinky : Oh, I see. You little niggers want a donation.

  Militant : You black Gunga Din! How many brothers and sisters died from that money?

  Pinky : Look, I don't force nobody to buy dope and I don't sell dope on the street.

• Pinky : Let's fix his cavities. You're crazy comin' here talkin' all that Communist shit. I work hard for my money.

  Jelly : Tell him how the game goes.

  Pinky : You see, niggas are some practical people. You ain't got no teeth, you can't have no cavities.

• Pinky : You're dead, you hear. Dead! I'll kill the sonofabitch that leaves a bone unbroken in this nigga.