John Royce Quotes in U.S. Marshals (1998)

John Royce: You are really on my very last nerve. You are a mind-boggling pain in my ass.

[while pulling a concealed gun from his suit]

John Royce: I guess you'll just have to slap the cuffs on me, and take me in...

Mark J. Sheridan: Gerard!

[Gerard pulls out his gun and shoots Royce]

John Royce: I thought we didn't take our work personally.

Sam Gerard: We don't. I do.

[after Gerard puts John Royce in handcuffs]

John Royce: Is this guy crazy?

Cosmo Renfro: No, but he's a carrier.

Sam Gerard: Do you have a weapon?

John Royce: Yeah, a big one. How about you?

Sam Gerard: [Referring to the Glock as he is changing magazines] These things are so cool.

John Royce: Yeah.

Sam Gerard: They shoot underwater! You can pour sand in them and they'll shoot. Shoot every time. It's a good choice.

Sam Gerard: [looking at Royce's Gun] Got a back-up weapon?

John Royce: Never had the need.

Sam Gerard: Get one.

[hands back Royce's gun]

Sam Gerard: Keep it in your suit unless I tell you to take it out. Get yourself a Glock and lose that nickel-plated sissy pistol.

Sam Gerard: Get the tapes from the U.N. surveillance.

John Royce: I don't think we have clearance for those.

Sam Gerard: Get the clearance, get the tapes, don't tell me what we can't do!

Sam Gerard: [watching some surveillance tapes] Hey. it looks like your agent friends are intercepting this. What do you know about this Royce?

John Royce: I don't know anything.

John Royce: [showing Marie pictures of the dead agents] This is Sam Harmon, one of my friends, Sheridan killed him with his own bare hands. So was Neil Kazinski. Neil had three little kids.

Marie Bineaux, Mark's Girlfriend: Stop doing this to me. Even if I knew this man, it's not a crime, I've done nothing wrong. I haven't heard from him.

Deputy Marshal Noah Newman: So, you *do* know him.

John Royce: You just lied to us.

Deputy Marshal Noah Newman: That's a federal offense.

John Royce: [seeing Cosmo about to light up a cigar] Would you mind not lighting that?

Cosmo Renfro: [continuing to light up his Cigar] Yes.

John Royce: [after showing he could undo his handcuffs] What's next, fellas, cow tipping?

Sam Gerard: Newman, I want you to set up surveillance on Ms. Bineaux around the clock and get a tap order for a telephone here and at work.

John Royce: He won't make a mistake like that.

Sam Gerard: Oh he'll contact her I bet my Bears tickets on it.