Lindsay Quotes in 24 Hour Party People (2002)

[watching Vini Reilly of Durutti Column performing "You've Heard It Before"]

Ryan Letts: Got to stop him singing, Tony.

Tony Wilson: It's avant-garde, you wouldn't understand it.

Ryan Letts: It's very poor. Very poor.

Tony Wilson: It's provocative.

Ryan Letts: Provocatively poor. Appallingly poor. They're not calling you the new George Epstein, you know.

Tony Wilson: [getting annoyed] ... It's Brian Epstein.

Ryan Letts: George Epstein, Beatles manager.

Tony Wilson: That's Brian Epstein, you dickhead. It's fucking Brian Epstein.

Ryan Letts: [overlapping] George Epstein. It's Brian Martin.

Tony Wilson: It's *George* Martin, you knob.

Ryan Letts: Brian Martin the producer, George Epstein the, er... manager.

Alan Erasmus: Tony, tell him to fuck off.

Lindsay: Come on, let's sit down...

Tony Wilson: [to Letts] You're just fucking *wrong.*

Lindsay: What 'cha doing?

Andy: Writing in my gournal. I write my thoughts in it every day.

Lindsay: Oh, you mean a journal?

Andy: Yeah, whatever. I guess I'm not all smart like you.

Andy: You French great.

Lindsay: You're not so bad yourself, Mr. Man.

Lindsay: You were never inches away from anything.

Miles: Fuck you Lindsay.

Lindsay: You won't. 'Coz I'm not 22 and I'm not your student.

Lindsay: He's not the only one who's who's doing wrong all the time. He's not just being told that's not okay.

Todd: Yeah.

Lindsay: You're saying I did something that's not okay.

Todd: Yeah. Or, we could just drop him off at Nina's.

Lindsay: We just got a little lost, okay?

Jenny: A little lost? We're not a little lost.

Lindsay: ...Yes, we are...

Jenny: We're *really* lost!

[from trailer]

[Jenny is trying to follow the road map to the nightclub in the car]

Jenny: I think we're supposed to turn.

Lindsay: I thought you knew exactly where we were going!

Jenny: [the car breaks down in the middle of the road and the girls are stuck. They look shocked and scared] What... was that?

Lindsay: Why'd you and your brother come back?

Aidan: This is the house we grew up in. It's our home.

[Lindsay starts look at pictures]

Aidan: That's her.

Lindsay: She's beautiful.

Aidan: You remind me of her.

Lindsay: Really?

Aidan: I don't mean looks. It's how you carry yourself. How you treat people.

Lindsay: Is that you and your brother?

Aidan: [Aiden points to himself in a picture] That's me.

Lindsay: Runway One-Three? Thirteen. Ominous...

Air Marshal Hardie: Naval types seem to thrive on superstition.