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(1986)

Gary Oldman: Sid Vicious

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Quotes 

  • [getting off the phone with her parents] 

    Nancy : I fuckin' hate them! I fucking hate them! Fucking motherfuckers! They wouldn't send us any money! They said we'd spend it on drugs!

    Sid : Well, we would!

  • Nancy : I hate my fuckin' life.

    Sid : This is just a rough patch. Things'll be much better when we get to America, I promise.

    Nancy : We're in America. We've been here a week. New York is in America, you fuck.

  • Sid : [in a taxi on the way to the airport]  I wish we wasn't breaking up.

    Phoebe : Well it's a bit late for that isn't it? Paul and Steve are flying to Rio, Malcom's in London, John's in New York.

    Sid : Yeah, great. What am I gonna do?

    Phoebe : Anything you like; you're a free agent now.

    Sid : I'll go home; see Nancy.

    Phoebe : Yeah, well do that.

    Sid : Master Kung Fu.

    Phoebe : Look try and get off the heroin OK? Come on promise.

    Sid : Ok.

    Phoebe : And cut back on the drinking all right?

    Sid : Yeah all right, all right I promise! Cross me heart and hope to die

    [he smirks] 

  • Sid : How do you spell "holiday"?

    John : S-H-I-T.

  • Sid : If it weren't for me mum's kindness, we'd be on the fucking streets!

    Nancy : Yeah? And if it weren't for your own stupidity, we'd be living in our own apartment in Paris, France!

  • Sid : You know, I was so bored once that I fucked a dog.

  • Sid : [practicing a song]  We don't fucking care

    John : No. No "fucking." It's just, "We don't care."

  • Nancy : If I asked you to kill me, would you?

    Sid : I don't know. How would I do it? I couldn't live without ya.

  • Detective : [Sid has been arrested]  Why so tense kid? Look, we just wanna know who the girl was. Where did you meet her? Son?

    [hands him a cigarette] 

    Detective : Son.

    Sid : [Takes a drag and sniffles]  I met her at Linda's.

    Detective : Linda? Who's Linda?

  • Sid : We don't fucking care.

  • Sid : 'Ere, speakin of cunts who can't play. Hello girls, where'd you get your perms?

  • Paul : Fucking cabbies, that's what we should be. Make two hundred quid a night being a cabbie.

    Sid : Why don't you fuck off and be one then?

    Paul : Cos it takes eighteen months to learn.

    Sid : You need a driving license too.

    Paul : And a set of golf clubs.

  • Sid : Why don't you shut up and fucking sing you twat.

    Paul : You're well out of time, Sid.

    Sid : Bollocks, you wanker.

    Steve : Play the fucking song, will ya.

    John : Ever get the feeling you've been cheated?

  • Sid : Where's the bloody soap?

    Nancy : Up your ass!

  • Sid : John, you see me knock that hippie? Good, eh?

  • Sid : How vile. Sex is boring. Ugly hippie shit.

    Nancy : You're fuckin' insane too. Fuckin' insane.

  • Sid : Hey, John, I'm gonna have a tattoo on my head. "Brain damage!"

  • Malcolm : Four words: no women on the tour.

    Nancy : That's five words. No way, Malcolm. No fucking way.

    Sid : Yeah, right. There's no way.

  • Nancy : [on the phone]  Did you buy me any presents yet?

    Sid : Yeah, I bought you loads.

    Nancy : Oh, yeah? What?

    Sid : I bought you a six-pack and a bra in the same shop!

  • Malcolm : Where are you going, Sidney?

    Sid : Oh, Malcky Walcky, give me some money.

    Malcolm : Sidney, as a Sex Pistol, all your human needs are seen to: food, beer, designer wardrobe. Why do you need money?

    Sid : Oh, I don't know. Little things round the house.

  • Granpa : So, are you gonna make an honest woman out of our Nancy, Sid?

    Sid : Well, she's always been honest to me. Granpa, sir. She's never lied to me.

    Granpa : But, um, what are your, uh, intentions?

    Sid : Well, first off, we're gonna go down to the methadone clinic on Monday and then Nancy's gonna get me some gigs. And then we're gonna go off and, like, live in Paris and just sort of go out in a blaze of glory. Yeah, but don't worry. You'll be proud of us.

  • Nancy : It seems like all my friends are dead. When I'm dead, will you be sad?

    Sid : I couldn't live without you.

    Nancy : You couldn't?

    Sid : No.

    Nancy : We better go together then.

  • Nancy : [on the phone]  I'm here and you're there.

    Sid : Yeah, I know I'm here, but I want it off with ya!

    Nancy : Look, Sidney, what am I supposed to do, put it in a box and send it? You'll just have to have sex with somebody else.

  • Sid : When was the last time we fucked?

    Nancy : I can't remember. You miss it? We can if you want to.

    Sid : No. Just give me a kiss.

  • Sid : These people, they 're really lovely. Best fuckin' food I ever ate. So why'd they throw us out?

    Nancy : 'Cause they know me.

  • Sid : Got any beer for me?

    Bowery Snax, drug dealer : I got some tickets to see Bruce Springsteen.

    Sid : I don't want fuckin' tickets for fuckin' Bruce Springsteen! Fuck off and get me some smack!

  • Nancy : I wish I was fuckin' dead.

    Sid : Oh, shut up, please. Quit goin' on about it. I've got more reasons to be depressed than you. You're much better off than I am.

    Nancy : Why? At least you used to be something. I've never been anything.

  • Methadone Caseworker : You know about the Golden Triangle?

    Nancy : Yeah.

    Methadone Caseworker : That's where the heroin comes from. Heard about it when I was in the 'Nam. You heard of Vietnam, right?...

    Nancy : Yup.

    Methadone Caseworker : Yeah, while us guys was fightin' and dyin' and gettin' all fucked up, the CIA was flyin' the shit out of there and into here with our planes. You know who paid for that shit? We did. That is, the government. You know why? 'Cause smack is the great controller. Keeps the people stupid when they could be smart.

    Sid : What's he on about?

    Nancy : Some bullshit politics.

  • Bowery Snax, drug dealer : It's none of my business, man, but I don't know why you hang with this chick. Fuckin' junk hog, let's face it. On top of that, she's always gettin' down on you, bitchin' at you, complainin'. Shit, man.

    Sid : She's all right. She don't mean it.

  • Nancy : I don't think that Johnny likes me.

    Sid : He doesn't like anybody. He's a fool.

    Nancy : You like me, don't you? Huh? Yeah? Mm-hmm. Kiss my toes.

  • Steve : [playing darts in the pub]  Get the darts Paul.

    Paul : [checks their hands]  Let me see your hands, keep 'em where I can see 'em. I'm watching you, you bastards.

    [goes to the dart board] 

    Sid : Hey, Paul.

    [Sid, John and Steve start throwing darts at him] 

    Paul : Fuck off. Fuck off!

    Duke Bowman : Steady on boys.

    Paul : Bastards! It's not funny! You could stick me in the eye; put it in my brains, I couldn't play the drums then.

    Steve : You can't play the fuckin drums anyway.

    John : You can't play the fuckin drums anyway.

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