De Georgio Quotes in Dirty Harry (1971)

Gonzales: There is one question, Inspector Callahan: Why do they call you "Dirty Harry"?

De Georgio: Ah that's one thing about our Harry, doesn't play any favorites! Harry hates everybody: Limeys, Micks, Hebes, Fat Dagos, Niggers, Honkies, Chinks, you name it.

Gonzales: How does he feel about Mexicans?

De Georgio: Ask him.

Harry Callahan: Especially Spics.

De Georgio: You need any help, Harry?

Harry Callahan: Go on out and get some air, fatso!

[turns to killer]

The Killer: [pleading] Please! No more! I'm hurt! Can't you see I'm hurt? You shot me! Please, don't, don't! Let me have a doctor, let-let me have a doctor. Please, get me the doctor! Don't kill me!

Harry Callahan: The girl, where is she?

The Killer: [crying with reason] You tried to kill me!

Harry Callahan: If I tried that, your head would be splattered all over this field.

[demanding]

Harry Callahan: Now, where's the girl?

The Killer: [almost crying] I want a lawyer.

Harry Callahan: [angered] I said, where's the girl?

The Killer: [cries] I have the rights to a lawyer.

Harry Callahan: [raises his voice] Where's the girl?

The Killer: I have the rights to a lawyer!

[Harry looks at Scorpio's wound on his leg]

The Killer: Don't, please!

[Harry begins begins to slowly push his shoe on the wound]

The Killer: I have right to a lawYEEER!

[Scorpio begins to scream in pain as the camera zooms out]

De Georgio: Morning, Harry.

Harry Callahan: Morning, fatso. Bressler wants to see you.

De Georgio: You're a sweet man, Harry.