Manolo Quotes in Gotcha! (1985)

Duty Officer: All right, move those cars, this is the CIA.

Manolo: You got no juice here, man.

Bob Jensen: Yeah, well this is Government juice, Pachuco.

Manolo: Don't show me your badges, we don't know nothing about no stinking badges.

[the CIA men pull out their pistols]

Bob Jensen: Look, we're not playing games here, greaseball!

Manolo: Neither are we, Amigo.

[about 25 Gangbangers point various guns at the CIA men]

Manolo: Remember the Alamo?

Sasha: You must be Manolo.

Manolo: You must be Sasha.

Jonathan: You must be going.

Manolo: Swedish chicks dig terrorists.

Jonathan: You still a Homeboy?

Manolo: You still a white boy? Yeah, you're in a gang, you're in a gang for life.

Jonathan: Think the Homeboys could do me a little favor?

Manolo: Yeah.

Manolo: Well, you ever wanna know what God thinks about money, you look at those to whom he gives it too.

Manolo: I know about the wager. Xibalba cheated!

La Muerte: He did what?

Manolo: Yeah! With a two-headed snake!

[La Muerte starts to boil with rage]

Candle Maker: [to Manolo, Carmen and Luis] You might wanna cover your ears right now.

La Muerte: [yelling with rage as her candles brightens the Land of the Forgotten] XIIIII... BAAAAL... BAAAAAAAA!

Manolo: [Confronting Chakal] So, my father tells me you hate bullfighters.

Chakal: I hate everybody.

[Spits]

Manolo: [Draws his swords] Well then, let's do this.

Chakal: [laughs] You and what army?

[Manolo's decreased family suddenly appears]

Manolo: So, my father tells me you hate bull fighters.

Manolo: [Draws his swords] Well then, let's do this.

Manolo: Giving up is not an option.

Manolo: Everybody suffers an incurable and degenerative illness: Life.

Chad Feldheimer: This is some heavy shit.

Linda Litzke: Is that my date list?

Chad Feldheimer: No, fuck.

Linda Litzke: You know, I'm trying to reinvent myself, and these procedures, which are so incredibly not cheap... What is that?

Chad Feldheimer: I can't believe this. This is like intelligence shit.

Ted Treffon: I'm not comfortable with this.

Chad Feldheimer: This is like... I can't believe this shit I'm seeing.

Ted Treffon: Manolo found it.

Manolo: On the floor there.

Chad Feldheimer: Yeah. Manolo found like this CD just lying in a locker, a locker floor, ladies' locker. I'm like, "What, someone's music or what?" And I come in here, and it's these files, man.

Ted Treffon: I'm not comfortable with this.

Chad Feldheimer: Talking about SIGINT and signals and shit and... "Signals" means "code", you know.

Manolo: It was just lying there.

Chad Feldheimer: Talking here about department heads and their names and shit. And then there's these other files that are just, like, numbers. Arrayed. Numbers and dates and numbers and numbers and dates.And numbers and... I think that's the shit, man... The raw intelligence.

Ted Treffon: I'm not touching this. I want this out of here.

Chad Feldheimer: Just throw it out?

Linda Litzke: No. You can't do that. You should put up a note in the ladies' locker room.

Chad Feldheimer: Put up a note? "Highly classified shit found?" "Signals intelligence shit? CIA shit?" "Hello! Did anybody lose their secret CIA shit?" I don't think so.

Ted Treffon: I don't know, you figure it out, but I'm not comfortable with this, and I want this out of Hardbodies. We're running a gym here. God.

Chad Feldheimer: Manolo, you didn't find this.

Manolo: I found it on the floor there.

Chad Feldheimer: Yeah, I know, but...

Manolo: Right there on the floor there. Just lying there.

Chad Feldheimer: Manolo, you DIDN'T find this.

Manolo: I found it on the floor there.

Chad Feldheimer: Yeah, I know. But...

Manolo: Right there on the floor there. Just lying there.

Manolo: Where are you going?

Chica: To the bullfights, of course.

Manolo: Take me with you.

Chica: Impossible. I can slip in easily... I'm a woman.

Manolo: I can slip in too... I'm a man.