Sugar Quotes in Sabotage (2014)

Monster: Breach, that's not them.

Sugar: It's not the Kaibeles?

Lizzy: What do you mean? What are you talking about?

Sugar: You mean we killed six motherfuckers, and it ain't them?

Breacher: Well, check again.

Monster: Okay.

[turns around for a second, leaning down and pretending to check one of the bodies before turning back]

Monster: No, still not them!

[from trailer]

Sugar: Some of us are getting paid, the rest of us are just getting dead.

Junior: Syncopators. Does that mean you play that very fast music... jazz?

Sugar: Yeah. Real Hot.

Junior: I guess some like it hot. I personally prefer classical music.

Sugar: [on marrying well] I don't care how rich he is, as long as he has a yacht, his own private railroad car, and his own toothpaste.

Sugar: If my mother could only see me now.

Joe: I hope *my* mother never finds out.

Sugar: Real diamonds! They must be worth their weight in gold!

Sugar: [singing] I wanna be loved by you, just you, nobody else but you. I wanna be loved by you alo-o-one. Boop boop e doo.

Sugar: [pouring bourbon into paper cup] Turn the lights on.

Daphne: No lights, we don't want anyone to know we're having a party.

Sugar: But I might spill some.

Daphne: So spill it! Spills, thrills, laughs, and games. This may even turn out to be a surprise party.

Sugar: What's the surprise?

Daphne: Not yet.

Sugar: When?

Daphne: Better have a drink first.

Sugar: There. That'll put hair on your chest.

Daphne: No fair guessing.

Sugar: Been waiting long?

Junior: [gallantly] It's not how long you wait, it's who you're waiting for!

Sugar: Story of my life. I always get the fuzzy end of the lollipop.

Sugar: Water polo? Isn't that terribly dangerous?

Junior: I'll say. I had two ponies drowned under me.

Junior: Look, if all you're interested in is whether I am married or not...

Sugar: Oh, I'm not interested at all.

Junior: Well, I'm not.

Sugar: That's very interesting!

Junior: [Kissing] I think you're on the right track.

Sugar: I must be. Your glasses are beginning to steam up.

Sugar: I come from this musical family. My mother is a piano teacher and my father was a conductor.

Joe: Where did he conduct?

Sugar: On the Baltimore and Ohio.

[Jerry sees Joe impersonating a wealthy yachtsman to flirt with Sugar]

Sugar: [to Joe] This is my friend Daphne, she's a Vassar girl.

Daphne: I'm a what?

Sugar: Or was it Bryn Mawr?

Junior: [firmly to Jerry] I heard a very sad story about a girl that went to Bryn Mawr. She squealed on her roommate... and they found her strangled with her own brazier!

Daphne: Yes, we've got to be very careful who we choose for a roommate.

Joe: [apologizing because the motor boat will only move backwards] I'm afraid it may take a little longer.

Sugar: It's not how long it takes, it's who's taking you.

Sugar: [admiring a large fish trophy] What is it?

Junior: It's a member of the herring family.

Sugar: A herring? Isn't it amazing how they get those big fish into those little glass jars?

Junior: They shrink when they're marinated.

Sugar: Oh, Daphne, how can I ever repay you?

Jerry: Oh, I can think of a million things.

[Sugar gets into bed with him]

Jerry: And that's one of them!

Sugar: Don't fight it.

Sugar: It's me, Sugar!

Joe: I never knew it could be like this!

Sugar: Thank you.

Joe: They told me I was kaput, finished, all washed up. And here you are making a chump out of all those experts.

Sugar: Mineral baths, now really!

Joe: Where did you learn to kiss like that?

Sugar: I used to sell kisses for the milk fund.

Sugar: Oh Josephine! The most wonderful thing happened!

Joe: What?

Sugar: Guess.

Joe: They repealed prohibition?

Jerry: Oh come now, you can do better than that.

Sugar: I met one of them.

Joe: One of whom?

Sugar: Shell Oil Junior. He's got millions, he's got glasses, he's got a yacht!

Joe: You don't say.

Jerry: He's not only got a yacht, he's got a bicycle!

Sugar: [after running back to the room to tell Josephine about the millionaire, Joe's other alter ego, and finding she's not there] Well I'll be back later.

Jerry: Oh no you wait. I have a feeling she'll show up any minute.

Sugar: Believe it or not, Josephine predicted the whole thing.

Jerry: Yeah, this is one for Ripley.

Sugar: Do you suppose she went shopping?

Jerry: Shopping! That's it! Something tells me she's gonna come through that door in a brand new outfit!

Sugar: [on the yacht Junior's pretending he owns] Which is the port and which is the starboard?

Junior: Well that depends. That depends on whether you're coming or going. I mean, *normally*, normally, the aft is on the other side of the stern. But - And that's the bridge, so you can get from one side of the boat to the other.

Sugar: My name is Sugar. My husband loved to eat.

Sugar: [nodding towards the handcuffed Tony] Who is he?

Mattone: Somebody about to die.

Bobbylee: Sugar, do you see those guys over there?

Sugar: Huh?

Bobbylee: Those guys over there, I think they're following us.

Sugar: Where are they? I...

Bobbylee: No, no! Don't look! Look at them in the mirror! Those were the same guys in that clothing store!

Sugar: I dunno, I can't tell what they look like. God, why don't they just come over and talk to us?

[face drops]

Sugar: Oh God, they look like creeps!

Bobbylee: Or cops! Oh, we gotta get outta here!

Sugar: I *knew* you shouldn't have messed with that necklace!

Bobbylee: We didn't do anything!

Sugar: I know, I know. I don't think they're following us.

Bobbylee: I *knew* we should not have been down this alley, we should have stayed on the street where there are people around!

Sugar: Okay, okay, they're right behind us. I think they're following us. Let's go.

Bobbylee: Run!

Sugar: Hey, you don't suppose she married him for his money, do you?

Buzz: What money?

Sugar: Well, he got a job, ain't he?

Buzz: Yeah, I never thought of that.

Sugar: [pointing to a orange juicer machine] What's this thing fer?

Katie Callahan: That makes orange juice.

Sugar: [flips the switch, machine spins and whirs loudly]

Sugar: Sugar

[falling back, startled]

Sugar: Scares it right out of 'em, don't it?