Quince Preserve
Quince Preserve
Cobra
1986
Night Slasher: The court is civilized, isn't it pig? Cobretti: But I'm not. This is where the law stops and I start - sucker!
Marion Cobretti: You're the disease, and I'm the cure.
Chief Halliwell: Cobretti, do know you have an attitude problem? Marion Cobretti: Yeah, but it's just a LITTLE one!
Supermarket Killer: Get back! I got a bomb here! I'll blow this whole place up! Marion Cobretti: Go ahead. I don't shop here.
Gonzales: You know, when this is over with, I'd like to celebrate, by punching a hole in Monte's chest! Marion Cobretti: You know what the trouble with you is? You're too violent!
Cobretti: Hey dirtbag, you wasted that kid for nothing. Now I think it's time to waste you!
Cobretti: As long as we play by these bullshit rules and the killer doesn't, we're gonna lose!
Gonzales: You're such a liar. Cobretti: Watch your mouth. You're in public!
Night Slasher: You want to go to hell? Huh, pig? You want to go to hell with me? It doesn't matter, does it? We are the hunters. We kill the weak so the strong survive. You can't stop the New World. Your filthy society will never get rid of people like us. It's breeding them! WE ARE THE FUTURE! Marion Cobretti: No! (aims his gun) You're history.
Marion Cobretti: You know that's bad for your health? Punk smoking cigarette: What? (looking threatening) Marion Cobretti: (grabs cigarette away from punk's mouth) Me. (pause) You need a new image. (Cobra looks at punk's shirt, pulls it till it rips and then walks away with a smirk on his face)
Night Slasher: Let's bleed, pig!
Cobretti: I don't deal with psychos. I put 'em away.