Jeff Rice Quotes in To Live and Die in L.A. (1985)

Jeff Rice: Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo!

Eric 'Rick' Masters: Hello Jeff.

Jeff Rice: What are you doing in my crib.

Eric 'Rick' Masters: You sent two assholes to do Cody and they blew it. I paid you half, I want it back.

Jeff Rice: Yeah, well uh... I'm trying to get that money back myself. I had to front the whole purchase to get my people to do their thing. So I ain't got any more.

Eric 'Rick' Masters: Well, then uh... you better try and shit 40 grand, because I ain't leaving without it.

Jeff Rice: I owe you Cody. Next time there be no fuck-up.

Eric 'Rick' Masters: What next time? He's in protective custody.

Jeff Rice: Hell, protective custody don't mean shit to me! The man's dead.

Eric 'Rick' Masters: In a pig's ass!

Jeff Rice: Next time, there'll be no fuck-up.

Eric 'Rick' Masters: What next time?

[Masters enters his fancy car]

Jeff Rice: You still driving that piece of shit?

Eric 'Rick' Masters: I want my paper, Jeff. I can't afford to have it circulating right now.

Jeff Rice: I told you I don't have it.

Eric 'Rick' Masters: Get it.

Jeff Rice: Now look, my man. I told you I don't have what you're lokking for, So why don't you make it easy on yourself...

[draws a knife on Masters]

Jeff Rice: and just shag your ass out of my crib! Now you be a printer! Go get some ink, ant start printin' some more of that shit!