The Salton Sea
2002
Danny: So why does Garcetti hate me? Gus Morgan: Come on, man. You can't take Garcetti seriously. He hates everyone. He doesn't even like dolphins.
Bobby: Excuse me. I don't mean to impose, but I am the Ocean.
Finn: They say he hasn't slept in like over a year. Danny: Bullshit! Finn: Naw, it's true. I've never seen him sleep. Seriously. Danny: Have you ever seen Queen Elizabeth sleep? Finn: No, why, is she a tweaker? Danny: (pause) Yes. That's my point.
Pooh-Bear: A man will say just about anything when he's sportin' badger-food for a pecker.
Danny: Oh, shit, what is this? Am I dead? Linoleum? This must be hell. Oh no, what a cliche. I've had some time to think about it and it's pretty simple after all. I think it's like the man said, "Man is the measure of all things." I should know. I ran the gamut. Tom Van Allen got his revenge. Good for Tom. And Danny Parker? He got gut-shot for being a lowlife rat. That sucks for him. As far I'm concerned, they're both dead. So who is this guy? Tell you the truth, I still don't know. But I like his chances. I really like his chances.
Pooh-Bear: Make me an offer. Danny: I don't know, 14,000 a kilo? Pooh-Bear: I deal in U.S. pounds, friend. None of that faggot metric shit for me.
Danny: How do you know you're doing the right thing, Finn? Finn: I dunno, like... people around you are happy, you know, they say thank you and stuff, right... ? Just go with the Flow... you know?
Quincy: What're you looking at? Danny: Oh, I was just admiring your boots. Did you purchase them locally? (Quincy ignores him) Danny: Well, nice talking to you. Quincy: Yeah, fuck you.
(pointing a speargun at Danny and Jimmy) Bobby: Did you bring the plastic men?