Coco Quotes in The Italian Job (1969)

Charlie Croker: What's the matter.

Yellow: He says he wants to sit up in front with the driver!

Coco: I always get sick in the back.

Yellow: Listen, if I go in the back, I'll get me migraine, I'll be out like a light.

Charlie Croker: You are not going to be sick. You are not going to have your migraine. And everybody is gonna sit in the back of the motor!

Arthur: Charlie, me in the back of the motor with my asthma?

Coco: [to Fencing House Lady] What do you think of this dress?

O2: We'll take it...As a matter of fact

[draws gun]

O2: we'll take all this shit.

Fencing House Lady: Damn, nigga. You know who you're fuckin with?

O2: Somebody asked me that same question earlier.

O2: Who's down there?

Coco: It's about six of them. Three little niggas and three hood rats.

Coco: Junior's gonna be fine.

O2: Coco.

Coco: Yeah.

O2: If they find out what I'm doing, my son is dead.

Venus: Twixt opptimist and pessimist: the difference is droll.

Coco: One sees the doughnut, the other the hole.

Venus: [both] FAGOT!

Coco: Evie, have you ever been on morphine?

Evie: Once, when I had my eyes done... then every day for ten years after that, why?

Coco: I just hope she's not too loud. Or happy. Happy people always make such a racket.

Evie: [about Varla] Coco, she came by and she was a peach.

Coco: Were you drunk?

Evie: It was 12 noon... of course I was drunk.

Evie: It's like stealing money for free.

Coco: It *is* stealing money.

Coco: You raped me.

Dr. Benson: Yeah... I'm sorry about that.

Coco: Still raped over here.

Evie: [to Varla] I'm sorry to hear your mother off'd herself.

Coco: Evie.

Evie: Oh, I'm sorry: 'Passed herself away'.

Coco: Your career was on hold ever since you killed that family of four.

Evie: It was a family of six, I only killed four. I mean, who has a picnic is their backyard anyway?

Coco: It doesn't make sense. There's no connection. And I cry for no reason and blame myself, and I've been slowly cutting off my toe with a nail file and I have no idea why.

Evie: I admit my looks are starting to go.

Coco: Starting to go? Evie, your looks are at home and in bed.

Coco: Evie, what do you think about the idea of having a dog in the house?

Evie: [dragging on cigarette] I'm sorry, have I been staring?

Evie: Coco... friends?

Coco: Are you high?

Evie: A little bit, yes.

Coco: Evie. You were supposed to pick me up from the hospital.

Evie: I know, honey, but I really needed the extra sleep.

Coco: Evie, Varla said she was sorry for what she did...

Evie: I heard her.

Coco: Well, don't you think you said some things you could apologize for?

Evie: Like what?

Coco: You said she was all binge and no purge.

Evie: I did?

[laughs]

Evie: That's funny.

Coco: Let me help you with your duffel bag.

Varla: [confused] My things are in the Cabriolet.

Coco: Oh, I'm sorry. That's just your ass.

Evie: The house looks nice.

Coco: That's because we both were going to get up early to clean it. Remember?

Evie: I thought I'd just be in the way.

Coco: You were in the way. That's why I moved you to your bedroom.

Coco: Dr. Perfect?

Dr. Benson: Patient huge-tits?

Coco: You still shouldn't have drugged and raped me.

Dr. Benson: Really super sorry.

Wolfgang: They want to get rid of us, I'm sure.

Cocò: There's gotta be a solution, Wolfgang. We have to think it through...

Wolfgang: Enough, we'll look for a new place.

Renaud Sarti: Coco, tell me what you're writing. He's a wonderful poet. Probably the last.

Coco: Blue as blood, Red as love, Green is hate, White as the madman's sun, The rainbow's in your eyes.