Sid and Nancy (1986)
Gary Oldman: Sid Vicious
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Quotes
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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]
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Sid : You know, I was so bored once that I fucked a dog.
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Sid : 'Ere, speakin of cunts who can't play. Hello girls, where'd you get your perms?
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Sid : Hey, John, I'm gonna have a tattoo on my head. "Brain damage!"
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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.
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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!
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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.
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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.
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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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Sid : We don't fucking care.
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Sid : John, you see me knock that hippie? Good, eh?