Movie Quotes Blog

Bob Morales:
I’ve had one sip of beer and I have to admit it taste like piss to me. Want it?

Ritchie Valens:
Yeah.

[takes a sip then puts the beer down]

Ritchie Valens:
What’s your problem man?

Bob Morales:
Old Steve. He always said you’d be somebody and I bought it, too. If that’s the way Steve wanted it that’s the way it was going to be. Even after he told me he wasnt my dad, once I knew the full score, I understood why he treated you just a little bit better than me. I’ll just hang around for the leftovers, like a dog. That’s how much i loved him. Like a goddamn dog.

Ritchie Valens:
Bob we don’t have to talk about this right now.

Bob Morales:
sh*t! No, I want to talk about this and you’re gonna listen to me!

Ritchie Valens:
This is a crock of sh*t man!

Bob Morales:
Man he set you up to conquer the world and didn’t leave me sh*t!

Ritchie Valens:
Nobody told you to throw your life away! I’m only sorry I didn’t say something about you be drunk half the time. You did it to yourself!

Bob Morales:
Listen to you, coming in here like you own the whole goddamn country. To me you’ll always be that little asshole who followed me around in the sticks.

Ritchie Valens:
Yeah, I followed you around man, ’cause I thought you were somebody. Then!

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[Last Line]

Bob Morales:
[In agony over his brother’s death] RICHIE!

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Bob Morales:
Look Rosie, you’re not my wife. Quit being such a drag. What the sh*t’s eating you anyway?

Rosie Morales:
I’m pregnant.

Rosie Morales:
Well aren’t you gonna say anything?

Bob Morales:
What’s there to say? It’s not my first. Or my last.

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Ritchie Valens:
Bob! Watch it! My guitar, man!

Bob Morales:
Sorry. I didnt’ know that piece of junk was so important to you.

Ritchie Valens:
I even sleep with it.

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Bob Keene:
Wait Ritchie, look. I understand about friendship… but I’m being honest here. Not everyone in the world gets a shot at the “brass ring.” You’re gonna have to ask yourself what’s more important, your friends… or your music.

Ritchie Valens:
Walks back to table: My family…

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Ritchie Valens:
Bob. Where’s mom’s new dress?

Bob Morales:
What new dress?

Ritchie Valens:
The one I asked you to buy her for Christmas.

Bob Morales:
Hey, you’re the asshole with all the money, why don’t you buy it yourself!

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Bob Keene:
Look… it could be worse, you could have been Riki Zuela.

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Ritchie Valens:
My mom reckons I’m going to be a star. And stars don’t fall from the sky.

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Ritchie Valens:
This is like my high school prom.

Bob Morales:
Yeah. Except this prom puts out.

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Donna Ludwig:
I will never let anyone get in the way of my feelings for you,ever again.

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Connie Valenzuela:
How could you do this to Ritchie!

Bob Morales:
To Ritchie? I did this to me, okay!

Rosie Morales:
That’s my Bob, always thinking of others first.

Bob Morales:
Shut your goddamn mouth!

Ritchie Valens:
Hey man, don’t take it out on Rosie, okay.

Bob Morales:
Ritchie, you don’t understand man. You don’t understand a goddamn thing!

[walking Away]

Bob Morales:
What do you think, the whole f*ckin’ world revolves around you!

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Rosie Morales:
He doesn’t want a wife. He wants a love slave, one that he can kick around.

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Bob Morales:
Come on Rosie, take a hit man! Put a little mota in our love life!

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Bob Morales:
You know, my old man wasn’t around when I was born.

[takes swig of vodka and grimaces]

Bob Morales:
Why should I be?

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Buddy Holly:
The sky belongs to the stars.

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Ted Quillen:
Your wife’s pregnant and in the car with you?

Bob Morales:
[on phone] She’s in the car right now!

Ted Quillen:
[pause] And what kind of car do you have?

Bob Morales:
[on phone] A Rolls Royce!

[Maniacal laughter]

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Bob Morales:
[to Ritchie] You’ve been laid yet? I’m serious, I know what your problem is. Sperm pressure, it’s scientific.

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