Heaven's Prisoners
1996
Bubba Rocque: Dave Robicheaux drowned in the bottle and went into the swamp to sleep it off. Didi Giancano: He may have been asleep, but that was before you dropped a fucking plane on his head and woke him up. Guys like that, when they wake up, they don't go back to sleep so easy. Not without help.
Dave Robicheaux: Where's your husband? Claudette Rocque: In Houston, on business. Dave Robicheaux: Well, how nice for you. Claudettre Rocque: Maybe you too.
Dave Robicheaux: So, right about now I'm thinkin' your head would make a real nice toilet brush.
Dave Robicheaux: My wife had to be buried in a closed casket. I want you to think about that for a minute. Now, I'm gonna find those two men, and when I do, I'm gonna squeeze them extra hard, and if your name comes outta either one of their mouths, I'll be back here to feed your sorry fuckin' ass to the shrimp.
Dave Robicheaux: If I were you, I'd find another ZIP code.
Dave Robicheaux: I want a drink. I want a drink all the time.
Dave Robicheaux: What'd the guy look like? Annie: He looked like a big bad guy.
Dave Robicheaux: He was one of those guys who were eating lightbulbs and pushing thumbtacks into their kneecaps.