Point Break Lines See You Again
Bohdi: Fear causes hesitation, and hesitation volition cause your worst fears to come up true.
Bodhi: If you want the ultimate, you've got to be willing to pay the ultimate price. It'south non tragic to die doing what you love.
Ben Harp: You're a existent blue flame special, aren't you, son? Young, dumb and full of come, I know. What I don't know is how yous got assigned here. Judge we must simply have ourselves an asshole shortage, huh?
Johnny Utah: [quietly] Non so far.
Ben Harp: Exercise you call up that taxpayers would like it Utah, if they knew that they were paying a federal agent to surf and pick upwardly girls?
Johnny Utah: Babes.
Ben Harp: I beg your pardon?
Johnny Utah: The right term is Babes, sir.
Australian cop at the finish of the flick: Nosotros'll go him when he comes back in!
Johnny Utah: He's not coming back.
Johnny Utah: [Tosses the rubber Reagan mask at Bodhi's feet] Lose somethin', Brah?
Bodhi: Special Agent Utah! I knew I could count on you.
Johnny Utah: I've been to every metropolis in United mexican states. Came across an unclaimed piece of meat in Baja, turned out to be Rosie. Judge he picked a knife fight with somebody improve. Institute a passport of yours in Sumatra. Missed yous by about a week in Fiji. Only I knew you wouldn't miss the 50-Twelvemonth Storm, Bodhi.
Johnny Utah: I'grand not armed.
[lifts up his shirt to Bodhi]
Bodhi: But, you're not lonely.
Johnny Utah: Good guess. There is a guy on y'all now.
[suspension]
Johnny Utah: Where is Roach?
Bodhi: He'southward around somewhere. Listen Johnny, nosotros're in a kind of a bustle; is in that location annihilation you lot need?
Johnny Utah: Yous gotta tell me where she is.
Bodhi: Oh yeah, and allow my policy expire. Good idea.
Johnny Utah: Look Bodhi, people are dead, the ride is over.
Bodhi: Oh, no no no. I say when it's over.
Johnny Utah: They will nail you wherever you land. They'll use something new chosen radar, maybe y'all've heard of it.
Bodhi: What is your...
Johnny Utah: Bodhi, I know you man. When they fall on you, you won't dorsum down and they'll have to fire your ass to the ground.
Bodhi: Shit happens.
Johnny Utah: You lot got a death wish. You want to ride to glory, fine. Simply, don't accept Tyler with you. I'one thousand begging you lot. Tell me where she is, and I walk abroad.
Bodhi: You walk away?
Johnny Utah: I walk away.
Bodhi: That'southward beautiful Johnny.
Bodhi: Back off Warchild, seriously.
Bodhi: Look at information technology! It'southward a once in a lifetime opportunity, human! Let me go out at that place and allow me get one moving ridge, only one moving ridge earlier you lot take me in. I hateful, come up on homo, where I am I gonna get? Cliffs on both sides! I'm not gonna paddle my mode to New Zealand! Come on, compadre. Come up on!
Bodhi: Life sure has a sick sense of sense of humor, doesn't information technology?
Johnny Utah: [to Bodhi] You lot crossed the line. People trusted you and they died. You gotta' get down.
Pappas: [of Johnny, after the concluding robbery] Don't ride him in with the blackness and whites similar some punk, let *me* ride him in.
Ben Harp: Yep certain, Angelo, why non? That is why I put you ii screw-ups to begin with. You deserve each other, don't you? Yous're just as bad as he is, though you're a fiddling fatter, a little slower and a piffling more than pathetic. For Christ sake, it'south like the blind leading the blind with y'all.
Pappas: Harp, I want to tell you something. I was in this agency when you lot were however popping zits on your funny face and jerking off with the lingerie department of the sears catalog.
Ben Harp: Is that right, Pappas?
Pappas: Aye, that's correct "Harp", and out of all these years, I take learned something that you all the same oasis't got.
Ben Harp: Yeah? Why don't you astonish me, shitface?
Pappas: [punches Harp in the confront] Respect for my elders.
Bodhi: It's basic domestic dog psychology, if you scare them and get them peeing down their leg, they submit. But if you project weakness, that promotes violence, and that's how people go hurt.
Roach: Peace, through superior firepower.
Pappas: 22 years. Man, L.A. has inverse a lot during that time. The air got muddied and the sex activity got clean.
Roach: [afterwards robbing a bank disguised as Nixon quoting his famous phrase] I am not a crook!
Johnny Utah: [Drops an ex president mask at Bodhis feet] Lose something, brah?
Ben Harp: Special agent Utah! This is not some job, flipping burgers at the local drive-in! Yes! - your surf board bothers me! Yep! - your approach to this whole damn case bothers me! And yes! - You lot Bother ME! And Pappas! Oh, for the love of Christ. How the hell did I fifty-fifty let y'all talk me into this whole os-headed thought to begin with.
Pappas: Harp! We are working under-comprehend. It takes time. We've produced a few...
Ben Harp: NO! No no no no no no NO! Allow me tell yous what you lot've produced... Over the last two weeks, you lot ii have produced exactly squat! SQUAT! During which time the ex-presidents have robbed 2 more than banks. Now for Christ'southward sake, does either one of y'all have anything even remotely interesting to tell me?
[brief break]
Johnny Utah: I defenseless my first tube today... Sir.
Diving Instructor: Heads up, Pappas. I want to meet you retrieve at to the lowest degree two bricks.
Pappas: [puts on blindfold] I've been on the job for over 20 years, and I fail to run across what angling bricks from the bottom of a pool has got to do with bank robbery. And on acme of that, they got me babysitting some quarterback punk, named Johnny Unitas or something.
Johnny Utah: The shit they pull, huh?
Pappas: Yes!
Diving Teacher: Pappas... come across your new partner.
Pappas: What?
[removes blindfold]
Johnny Utah: [waves]
Pappas: Pappas. Angelo Pappas.
Johnny Utah: Punk. Quarterback Punk.
Nathanial: You acted like nothing happened.
Bodhi: Relax, Nathanial.
Nathanial: [shouting] Don't tell me to relax Bodhi! He's a fuckin' federal agent!
Roach: I should've shot him when I had a risk.
Grommet: I experience similar running.
Rosie: Y'all practice and you dice.
Bodhi: Did you know that we've hitting xxx banks in three years and they weren't able to affect us, and all this does is heighten the stakes of the game.
Grommet: [nervously shouting] Fuck the stakes Bodhi! The only one that thinks that this is a game is you, man. This is real. This is serious shit, and I am scared.
Bodhi: What's the matter with you guys? This was never near the money, this was almost u.s. against the system. That organisation that kills the human spirit. Nosotros stand up for something. We are here to prove those guys that are inching their way on the freeways in their metal coffins that the human sprit is all the same live. Don't worry nearly this guy, okay? I know exactly what to do with him.
Bodhi: Piddling manus says it's fourth dimension to rock and whorl.
Bodhi: 100% pure adrenaline!
Pappas: ...last fourth dimension you had a feeling I had to kill a guy, and I hate that... Information technology looks bad on my written report.
Pappas: I'k and then hungry I could swallow the donkey end out of a expressionless rhino, I should have had you get me iii of these things!
Bodhi: Yo, Johnny! I run across you in the next life!
Johnny Utah: [while dark surfing] I gotta be fucking crazy!
Bodhi: But are you crazy plenty?
[Walking Utah through the FBI office]
Ben Harp: You know zilch. In fact, you know less than zilch. If you knew that y'all knew nothing, then that would be something, but y'all don't.
Surfer: You're nearly to jump out a perfectly good aeroplane, Johnny! How practice you feel well-nigh that?
Bodhi: I know Johnny. I know you want me so bad it'south like acrid in your oral fissure. But, non this fourth dimension.
Roach: Hey man, I'm cold. Actually cold.
Bodhi: Here'due south your jacket.
[helps Roach put his jacket on]
Bodhi: Johnny, hand me that handbag of coin.
Johnny Utah: [getting the pocketbook] Yous're cold because all of the blood is running out of your body, Roach. Y'all're gonna be expressionless presently. I hope it was worth information technology.
Bodhi: Don't listen to him, he'southward but scared.
[helps Roach put his parachute pack on]
Roach: What the fuck are you looking at?
Bodhi: [during a skydiving game of chicken with Johnny, both falling with no parachute open] Six seconds. We're going to exist meat waffles.
Roach: [his feeling about jumping with parachutes] Sexual activity with gods, yous can't beat that!
Bodhi: That's, ahh... that's a surfboard all right! Looks similar a '57 Chevy I used to accept.
Bodhi: Goddamn! Y'all are one radical son of a bitch!
Bodhi: You want me then bad, its similar acrid in your mouth.
[Angelo Pappas is aiming the gun at a surfer]
Pappas: Speak into the microphone, squid brain!
Pappas: Reagan usually does the driving. Stolen switch auto. They go out it running... on the adjourn. It look sparked from the distance. When they run they dump the vehicle and they vanish... like a virgin on prom night. I hateful they vanish, swishh...
Johnny Utah: Bohdi! This is your wakeup telephone call I AM AN F... B... I AGENT!
Bodhi: I know, isn't information technology wild!
[Johnny Utah and Bodhi just crush the hell out of 4 surfers]
Bodhi: This is stimulating, only nosotros're out of here.
Bodhi: [getting set for their side by side robbery] 90 seconds Johnny. That's all I enquire for, just xc seconds of your life Johnny, that'southward it. This is our tactic, is we strike fear. Once you get them peeing down their leg, they submit. Besides about fearfulness, fright causes hesitation, and hesitation, causes your worst fears to come true.
[hands Johnny a shot gun]
Johnny Utah: I can't practise this.
Bodhi: Yeah you lot can, who knows, you might like it.
Johnny Utah: Bodhi, this is your fucking wake-up phone call human. I am an F, B, I, Amanuensis!
Bodhi: Yeah, I know man. Ain't it wild? That's what makes it so interesting. You can do what you want, and make upward your own rules. Why be a servant to the law, when you tin can be its primary?
Grommet: Fuckin' a!
Nathanial: I honey this task.
[subsequently a long discussion about which parachute Johnny Utah should use]
Johnny Utah: Yous gonna jump or jerk off?
Pappas: Welcome to Body of water World, Kid.
Johnny Utah: [analyzing a hair sample] The beaches are always beingness airtight because of waste material spills, correct? And surfers are territorial, they stick to certain breaks. If we can get some pilus samples, and get a lucifer to a certain beach, we'd know which intermission the Ex-Presidents surf. You lot buyin' this?
Pappas: No. But let's do information technology anyway; information technology'll bulldoze Harp crazy.
Bodhi: I hate this Johnny. I really do. I detest violence. That is why I had Rosie do this, I could never exercise that man, I could never hold a knife to Tyler'south throat, she was my woman. We shared time together. Only, Rosie, he's similar a automobile. He'south got this gift of blankness. Once you gear up him in movement, he volition not terminate. So, when iii o'clock comes, he will gut her like a pig, and try non to become whatsoever on his shoes and there is null I can practise.
Johnny Utah: Y'all're sayin' the FBI's gonna pay me to learn to surf?
15: Hope you stick with it. Surfing's the source... change your life... swear to God.
DEA Amanuensis Deets: You think your real cowboys, huh? Batman and Robin, huh! Y'all know what this is? You know what this is, punk? This is two kilos, uncut, crystal meth!
Pappas: Awwwww, Shit!
Ben Harp: Special agent, Utah! I like you to meet Agent Deets. He *was* working deep cover until...
DEA Agent Deets: [Interrupts] You think I similar this hair, man! You think I like these apparel? My wife wants me to stay at Ramanda! I've been working on these fuckers for Iii MONTHS! 3 MONTHS! Now I finally got them to play wheel of fortune with me then I could find out who their suppliers is. So yous fuckin' cowboys prove upwards!
Pappas: Nice tattoo, Deets!
DEA Agent Deets: Oh, you lot like that Pappas, huh? Fuck you!
Pappas: Jesus!
DEA Agent Deets: All I wanna know, smart guy! All I wanna know is how these guys could exist robbin' Tarzana City National on August 2d when they were in Fort fuckin' Lauderdale August second? Why don't you figure that out, huh?
Ben Harp: That's not an easy thing to do, is information technology Utah?
DEA Amanuensis Deets: [Slams bags of meth into Utah'due south breast] Fuckin' jerks!
Johnny Utah: Bohdi this is your FUCKING wake upward telephone call human being. I AM AN F... B... I Amanuensis!
Bohdi: I know, isn't it wild!
Pappas: Allow me tell you something, Harp. I was in this agency while you were still popping zits on your funny confront and jacking off to the lingerie section of the Sears catalog. But there's something I've learned in all my years...
Ben Harp: Why don't you amaze me, shitbrains.
Pappas: [Pappas punches Harp] Respect for my elders!
Johnny Utah: I went to law school - I got a football scholarship!
Bodhi: They only alive to get radical.
[first lines]
Shooting Instructor: [Agent Utah finishes his gun range test] 100%, Utah. Good task!
Roach: [dying] I'll see you in hell, Johnny!
[cackles]
Roach: [Bodhi shoves Roach out of the plane] Woahh!
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