Figs
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Marv from Sin City pretty much spoke badass every time he opened his mouth.
I love hitmen. No matter what you do to them, you don't feel bad.
Marv: I don't hear you giving me any name, jerk. Guess when I shot you in the belly, I aimed a little too high.
Marv: You keep holding out on me like this, and I'm going to have to get really nasty.
Marv: I had to fight some cops.
Lucille: Oh, that's lovely. You didn't happen to kill any of them, did you?
Marv: Nah, I don't think so, but they know they been in a fight, that's for sure.
Marv: [at his own execution] Would you hurry it up? I haven't got all night.
Marv: I'll stare the bastard in the face as he screams to God, and I'll laugh harder when he whimpers like a baby. And when his eyes go dead, the hell I send him to will seem like heaven after what I've done to him.
Although not really a one liner I always liked it how he just sits his ass down at the bar and says "Shot and a beer Shelly...and keep 'em coming" then forcefully slides the empty shot glass into the others like he owns the place.
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