Blue Velvet
1986
Jeffrey Beaumont: You're a neat girl. Sandy Williams: So are you... I mean, you're a neat guy.
Jeffrey Beaumont: See that clock on the wall? In five minutes you are not going to believe what I just told you.
Sandy Williams: I can't figure out if you're a detective or a pervert. Jeffrey Beaumont: Well, that's for me to know and you to find out.
(Peering into bag that Jeffrey brought) Detective Williams: That's a human ear all right.
Frank Booth: You wanta go for a ride? Jeffrey Beaumont: No thanks. Frank Booth: No thanks. What does that mean? Jeffrey Beaumont: I don't want to go. Frank Booth: Go where? Jeffrey Beaumont: On a ride. Frank Booth: A ride? Hell, that's a good idea. Okay, let's go. Hey, let's go.
Frank Booth: Suave! Goddamn you're one suave fucker!
Frank Booth: Baby wants to fuck! Baby wants to fuck Blue Velvet!
Jeffrey Beaumont: Why are there people like Frank?
Raymond: Do you want me to pour it Frank? Frank Booth: No I want you to fuck it. Shit, yes, pour the fuckin' beer.
Frank Booth: Don't toast to my health, toast to my fuck!
Paul: We may all be killed.
Frank Booth: Let's hit the fuckin' road!
Dorothy Vallens: What are you doing in my closet, Jeffrey Beaumont?
Dorothy Vallens: I have a part of you with me. You put your disease in me. It helps me. It makes me strong.
Frank Booth: What kind of beer you drink, neighbor? Jeffrey Beaumont: Heineken Frank Booth: Heineken? Fuck that shit! Pabst Blue Ribbon!
Frank Booth: I'll send you a love letter! Straight from my heart, fucker! You know what a love letter is? It's a bullet from a fucking gun, fucker! You recieve a love letter from me, you're fucked forever! You understand, fuck? I'll send you straight to hell, fucker!
Frank Booth: Fuck you, you fucking fuck.
Jeffrey Beaumont: I'm seeing something that was always hidden. I'm in the middle of a mystery and it's all secret.
Frank Booth: I'll fuck anything that moves!
Ben: To your health. Frank Booth: Ah, shit, let's drink to something else. Let's drink to fucking. Yeah, say, "Here's to your fuck, Frank." Ben: If you like, Frank. Here's to your fuck.
Dorothy Vallens: What's your name? Jeffrey Beaumont: Jeffrey Dorothy Vallens: Jeffrey what? Jeffrey Beaumont: Jeffrey Nothing.
Jeffrey Beaumont: It's a strange world.
Jeffrey Beaumont: Do you see that house? I used to know a kid who lived there, he had the biggest tongue in the world.
Frank Booth: Now it's dark
Frank Booth: You stay alive, baby. Do it for Van Gogh.
Paul: You ever been to pussy heaven? Jeffrey Beaumont: No Frank Booth: What did he say? Paul: He says, "Uh, no"
Raymond: He's a pussy, Frank! Frank Booth: Yeah, but he's our pussy. (Looks at Dorothy) Ain't that right, tits?
Dorothy Vallens: Hello, baby. Frank Booth: Shut up! It's Daddy, you shithead! Where's my bourbon?
Frank Booth: I can hear your fucking radio you stupid shit!
Sandy Williams: I had a dream. In fact, it was on the night I met you. In the dream, there was our world, and the world was dark because there weren't any robins and the robins represented love. And for the longest time, there was this darkness. And all of a sudden, thousands of robins were set free and they flew down and brought this blinding light of love. And it seemed that love would make any difference, and it did. So, I guess it means that there is trouble until the robins come.
Jeffrey Beaumont: Man I like Heineken! You like Heineken? Sandy Williams: Uh- Well, I've never really had a Heineken before. Jeffrey Beaumont: You never had a Heineken before? Sandy Williams: My dad drinks Bud. Jeffrey Beaumont: King of beers.
(Jeffrey comes to the breakfast table with a badly bruised face) Jeffrey Beaumont: I don't want to talk about it. Mrs Beaumont: But... Jeffrey Beaumont: Everything is okay, I just don't want to talk about it. Aunt Barbara: But sometimes it's good to talk things over Jeffrey. For instance, they say that many marriages are saved by people... Jeffrey Beaumont: Aunt Barbara, I love you but you're gonna get it.
Frank Booth: Don't you fucking look at me!
Frank Booth: What are you looking at? Jeffrey Beaumont: Nothing. Frank Booth: Don't you look at me, fuck! (whispering) Frank Booth: I shoot when I see the whites of the eyes.
(looking at Jeffrey) Frank Booth: You're like me.
Frank Booth: Here's to Ben! (Frank grabs Jeffrey by the collar) Frank Booth: Say, "Here's to Ben." Jeffrey Beaumont: Here's to Ben. Frank Booth: Be polite!
(last lines) Dorothy Vallens: (singing) And I still can see Blue Velvet through my tears.
Frank Booth: What's your name, neighbor? Jeffrey Beaumont: Jeffrey. Dorothy Vallens: He's a good kid, Frank. Frank Booth: Shut the FUCK UP!
Frank Booth: The candy-colored clown they call the Sandman.
(describing Frank to Detective Williams) Jeffrey Beaumont: Frank... is a very sick and dangerous man.
Frank Booth: In dreams... I walk with you. In dreams... I talk to you. In dreams, you're mine... all the time. Forever.
Frank Booth: In dreams... I walk with you. In dreams I talk to you, fucker! In dreams you're *mine*. *All* the time.
(first lines) Radio announcer: It's a sunny, woodsy day in Lumberton, so get those chainsaws out. This is the mighty *wood*, the musical voice of Lumberton. At the sound of the falling tree, it's 9: 30. There's a whole lotta wood waitin' out there, so let's get goin'. Nurse: Mr Beaumont? Your son Jeffrey's here to see you.