Faster, Pussycat! Kill! Kill!
1965
The Old Man: You girls a bunch of nudists or are you just short of clothes?
Billie: I'm of legal age for whiskey, voting and loving. Now the next election is two years away, and my love life ain't getting much better, so how about some of that one-hundred-percent!
Gas Station Attendant: (staring at Varla's chest as he pumps gas) Just passing through, huh? Boy, that motor's sure hot! You gals really must have been moving on these little machines. Yessir, the thrill of the open road. New places, new people, new sights of interest. Now that's what I believe in, seeing America first! Varla: You won't see much of it lookin' there, Columbus!
Gas Station Attendant: Yes ma'am, what can I do for you today? Varla: Just your job, squirrel. Fill it up!
Tommy: What's your point? Varla: It's of no return, and you've reached it!
The Old Man: Women! They let 'em vote, smoke and drive - even put 'em in pants! And what happens? A Democrat for president!
Rosie: Alright, you wash... now I'm gonna spin-a-dry you!
Billie: You really should be AM and FM. You one-band broads are a drag!
Billie: Oh, you're cute... like a velvet glove cast in iron.
Narrator: Ladies and gentlemen - welcome to violence!
Varla: I never try anything. I just do it. Wanna try me?
Varla: You're all shook up, aren't you, baby?
Tommy: I work on this baby the same way, trying to get maximum performance.
Kirk: (to Varla) You're a beautiful animal... and I'm weak, and I want you.
Billie: (Billie throws Rosie a can of beer to calm her down) Here Rosie baby, pop the top before you blow your own!
Tommy: (about his watch) You can time it on an hour-glass. Linda: Someone talking about my figure?
Varla: Drive! And don't miss.