Robin Monroe Quotes in Six Days Seven Nights (1998)

Robin Monroe: What are you looking at?

Quinn Harris: Nothing.

Robin Monroe: Something.

Quinn Harris: Nothing.

Robin Monroe: Oh, don't give me that, you were ogling.

Quinn Harris: Ogling? Let me ask you something. When you go into a department store to buy something like that what do you say to the clerk 'give me that outfit so no one will look at me?'

Robin Monroe: No, I like people looking - just not you.

Quinn Harris: If it makes you feel any better you're not my type.

Robin Monroe: Oh good, why?

Quinn Harris: Why?

Robin Monroe: Yeah, you know, I'm making conversation. Why?

Quinn Harris: You talk too much. You're opinionated. You're stubborn, sarcastic, and stuck up! Your ass is too narrow and your tits are too small.

Robin Monroe: Hey, you wanna know why you're not my type?

Quinn Harris: Nope.

Robin Monroe: Ever since we've been here you've been so confident.

Quinn Harris: Well I'm the captain. That's my job. It's no good for me to go waving my arms in the air and screaming "Oh shit, we're gonna die!" That doesn't invoke much confidence, does it?

Robin Monroe: I am so scared.

Quinn Harris: If it makes you feel any better, I'm a little scared myself.

Robin Monroe: Uh, no. No, that does not make me feel better.

Quinn Harris: I thought that's what women wanted.

Robin Monroe: What?

Quinn Harris: Men who weren't afraid to cry, who were in touch with their feminine side.

Robin Monroe: No, not when they're being chased by pirates, they like 'em mean and armed!

Quinn Harris: You deserve someone... fresher.

Robin Monroe: Isn't that up to me to decide?

Quinn Harris: Let's be reasonable about this. You're not gonna come down here and be my co-pilot and I'm not gonna go to New York and be your receptionist. Let's not complicate things.

Robin Monroe: Oh, I forgot, you like things simple.

Quinn Harris: Yeah.

Quinn Harris: I'm the best god damned pilot you'll ever get.

Robin Monroe: Hah! I've flown with you twice, you've crashed half the time!

Robin Monroe: [She turns around]

Robin Monroe: And there is nothing wrong with my tits.

Robin Monroe: [staring down a sheer cliff] Oh my God, now what?

Quinn Harris: [He grasps her hand] We go on three. One! Two!

Robin Monroe: I can't! You go, save yourself!

Quinn Harris: [He grabs her head and kisses her] I'm sorry.

Robin Monroe: For kissing me?

Quinn Harris: No. For this.

[He throws her over the side and jumps after her]

Quinn Harris: What's that you're taking?

Robin Monroe: Xanax. My doctor prescribed them for situations of tension, and I think this qualifies.

Quinn Harris: Give me a couple.

Robin Monroe: You just drive.

[Quinn and Robin come across an old plane that crashed on the island]

Robin Monroe: This is not a good island for airplanes.

Robin Monroe: You still look good.

Quinn Harris: I still AM good.

[Robin and Quinn are sailing at the inflatable boat]

Robin Monroe: So what's the deal with you and... uhm...

[Robin draws breasts in the air]

Quinn Harris: Angelica.

Robin Monroe: Yeah.

Quinn Harris: No deal. We're friends. She works at the hotel couple of months a year, we have some laughs... keep it simple.

Robin Monroe: Well, has it always been... simple, or has there ever been anyone complicated?

[Quinn gives Robin a nasty look]

Robin Monroe: That's a yes. Yes? How complicated? Scale from one to ten.

Quinn Harris: Twelve.

Robin Monroe: I've had just about as much vacation as I can stand.

Robin Monroe: You're here.

Quinn Harris: I decided my life is too simple, I wanna complicate the hell out of it.

Robin Monroe: Pirates? As in "arrrgh"?

[Quinn's hand is in Robin's shorts - to catch a water snake that swam inside]

Robin Monroe: I better not catch you smiling.

Robin Monroe: Yeah, you know, I'm making conversation. Why?

Quinn: You talk too much. You're opinionated. You're stubborn, sarcastic and stuck up! Your ass is too narrow and your tits are too small.

[pause]

Robin Monroe: Hey, you wanna know why you're not my type?

Quinn: Nope.