Dick Harper Quotes in Fun with Dick and Jane (2005)

Dick Harper: Are these non-fat muffins? ARE THESE NON-FAT MUFFINS?

Coffee Shop Guy: [stutters] I-I-I think so...

Dick Harper: Oh, Gee, Hon, you gotta get some of those!

[last lines]

Garth: Hey, how do you like the new wheels?

Dick Harper: Nice.

Garth: Hooked up with a new company. Great benefits.

Dick Harper: Yeah?

Garth: Yeah. They trade energy. It's called Enron!

Dick Harper: Huh.

[With her accent, Richard sounds like retard]

Blanca: What's a matter, Retard?

Dick Harper: Call me Dick.

Dick Harper: [after watching the news saying he is going to be indicted] Indicted?

Jane Harper: Dick?

Dick Harper: [screaming] Indicted!

Jane Harper: Dick, its gonna' be alright.

Dick Harper: [starts running around house screaming] Indicted, Indicted, I'm being Indicted!

Jane Harper: [Yells to him in a different room] Dick calm down.

Dick Harper: [Runs back in to bedroom]

[In pitiful voice]

Dick Harper: I can't calm down, I'm being indicted...

Dick Harper: I'm pretty sure she's gonna notice her car isn't towed.

Frank Bascom: Right, I'll stall her.

[Frank backs his car straight into female banker's car]

Dick Harper: Son of a bitch!

Jane Harper: That fucker!

Dick Harper: Hon, language.

Frank Bascom: Do you have any idea what I had to go through to get that form?

Dick Harper: No, let me guess, a fifth of SCOTCH?

[Frank exhales into Dick's face]

Dick Harper: I got the lawn back.

Dick Harper: [after being punched in the mouth, sound like he is trying to have in American accent] No, I swear, I am an American citizen.

INS Agent: Save it.

[dragging Dick to deportation bus]

Dick Harper: No, call my wife... It's ringing

Billy Harper: [answers the phone] Hola?

Jane Harper: I went to this Botox Experiment, and I had a little accident... does it really look that bad?

Dick Harper: No. Just... different.

Day Laborer: Hey Dick, can we talk about these some other time?

Dick Harper: [holding McCallister at gunpoint] I've been terminated, bankrupted, deported and blackmailed because of you, and I'm not leaving here without your money.

Jack McCallister: What are you gonna do, Dick? Shoot me if I don't approve that form?

Dick Harper: Write me a check.

Jack McCallister: You are kidding me.

Jane Harper: Dick, it's not going to do us any good. He's just going to cancel it the minute we walk out of here.

Dick Harper: I don't care... I don't care. I'm not walking out of this bank empty-handed.

Jack McCallister: ...Alright. Alright, Dick, I'm gonna write you a check. I'm gonna need my hand back though.

Dick Harper: Gladly.

[releases grip]

Jack McCallister: Alright, yes sir, I'm gonna write you that check, and what's more I'm not gonna cancel it as soon as I leave the bank because I think it takes alotta cojones to do what you two have done here today, and I admire that. So, here you go. Just a little something to show you what I think you're worth.

[hands him a check for $100]

Jack McCallister: Y'all take care now.

[At a bar, Dick gets up on a table and starts acting crazy because he's being indicted for his share of the bummed, worthless Globodyne stock]

Dick Harper: [blathers; marionette voice] Hello! I'm a corporate puppet...

[blathers again]

Dick Harper: ...and I'm going to need some more string, so that I can go on believing I'll be a real boy someday without bein' manipulative...

Dick Harper: [regular voice] by the bullshit!

Dick Harper: [points to the hairpiece of a man] This squirrel died of natural causes!

Dick Harper: [after being heckled by a bunch of execs at an office he came for an interview] Can we just get on the job interview?

Bill: Oh, we can't hire you. We just want to take your picture.

Dick Harper: [in McCallister's ear] See, Jack? They love you now! Go to hell!

Dick Harper: [composing letter] "It has come to our attention that certain departments have begunn to run into situations." Situations.

Dick's Secretary: The big boys want to see you upstairs.

Dick Harper: Which floor? Twentieth?

Dick's Secretary: [smiles, shakes head]

Dick Harper: Twenty-sixth?

Dick's Secretary: [shakes head]

Dick Harper: Thirty-second?

Dick's Secretary: [smiles, motions upwards]

Dick Harper: Not the 51st?

Dick's Secretary: Yes. Congratulations, Mr. Harper.

Dick Harper: [giggles] Uh, go ahead and wrap this up.

Dick's Secretary: Ok.

Dick Harper: How do I look?

Dick's Secretary: Great.

Dick Harper: Anything in my teeth?

Dick's Secretary: No.

Dick Harper: [through clenched teeth] I need a paper bag.

Dick Harper: [singing in elevator to self] I believe I can fly. I believe I can touch the sky.

Dick Harper: Every night and every cloudy day

[drums elevator panel]

Dick Harper: spread my wings and fly away. I believe I can soar. Catch me goin' through that open do-o-o-r. I believe I can fly-i-i-i.

Dick Harper: [low voice, man walks by elevator and looks incredulously] I believe! I believe! I believe! I believe! I believe! I believe! Ooow!

[elevator dings, Dick steps out as though nothing happened]

[first lines]

Dick Harper: Globodyne is a consolidator of media properties. Globodyne is a consolidator of media properties. Consolidator. Consolidator.

[traffic light turns]

Dick Harper: Oh, no!

Title card: Run, Dick, Run

Dick Harper: Globodyne's a consolidator of media properties and data retrieval with a focus in fiber-optic content provision. It's basically a synergy of Web-based and platform-based UNIX-driven delivery systems. OK, I made that last part up.

Dick Harper: We're all just cavemen, Trying to protect our little patch of land. Well now I've got a club, and I'm gonna take what I need.

Dick Harper: We followed the rules, and we got screwed.

Dick Harper: Billy tell your father he's a winner.

Billy Harper: Papa es ganador.

Dick Harper: see?

Billy Harper: SI!

Dick Harper: INDICTED!

Ameribanx Bank Manager: Let me get back to you. Excuse me.

Dick Harper: Yes?

Ameribanx Bank Manager: May I help you?

Dick Harper: Vault Inspector

Ameribanx Bank Manager: What happened to Phil?

Dick Harper: Necrotizing Fasciitis Caused by an invasive streptococcus

Ameribanx Bank Manager: What?

Dick Harper: Flesh-eating disorder. Its all over the money. Might wanna wash your hands.

Dr. Will: Say "I am!"

Dick Harper: [pointing a gun at Dr. Will] Stick 'em up!

Dr. Will: Did I hear you right, sinner? Are you holding me up?

Dick Harper: [imitating Dr. Will] I am!

Jane Harper: Interesting that the only two jobs you think I am qualified for are a secretary and a prostitute.

Dick Harper: You're not qualified to be a secretary.

Raoul Esteban: [at the unemployment office] Look what your card says, Aerospace Executive.

Dick Harper: Yeah, but I'm not that anymore.

Raoul Esteban: In here, man, you are what you were.

Jane Harper: What kind of lunatic spends $1000 on lunch when he's out of a job and deeply in debt?

Dick Harper: The kind that knows you can't get a job if you look like a loser.

Jane Harper: If I was Diners Club, I'd your stomach bronzed and put it in the Hall of Fame.

Charlie Blanchard: You can tell me anything.

Dick Harper: We just robbed your safe.

Dick Harper: Do you mind if I kiss you in a public place?

Jane Harper: I'd mind if you kissed me in a private place with all these people around.