Wild Bill Quotes in Cherry (2010)

Wild Bill: [expecting someone else on the phone] Hey beautiful, we're in a little blue number you like and it currently contains serious bonage.

Aaron's Mom: [shocked] Excuse me!

Wild Bill: [appraising his freshman roommate] Am I gonna have to break in a virgin?

Aaron: What? No, I... No... I am not... I am not a virgin.

Wild Bill: Wanna get that new car smell off you so you don't scare off all the tale.

Dirty Tricks #4: [Plotting about how to clear the Devil's Tower area of its population] Contaminated water. Affects people, crops, animals. Disease.

Dirty Tricks #3: Yeah, epidemic.

Dirty Tricks #1: What kind of disease?

Dirty Tricks #3: A plague. A plague epidemic.

Dirty Tricks #1: Nobody's gonna believe a plague in this day and age.

Dirty Tricks #2: *Anthrax.*

Dirty Tricks #4: Ranching country.

Dirty Tricks #3: Yes!

Dirty Tricks #2: There are a lot of sheep up in those hills.

Wild Bill: Wait, that's good, that's good, I like that. But it may not evacuate everybody. There's always some joker who thinks he's immune. What I need is something so scary it'll clear three hundred square miles of every living Christian soul.

Wild Bill: [discovering his youngest son's been helping sell crack] First year's the hardest.

Jimmy: What?

Wild Bill: Yeah that's what they say. "First year's the hardest." It weren't for me. Second year, that was the real killer. First year you can still remember the world - your home, your pals, Sunday roast, what it's like to take a dump without someone watching you. Second year, that's when the hope starts to leave ya. No one left to trust. No one you really like 'cause you're in prison. Everyone's a criminal. They all want to fuck you over. You don't want to go to sleep 'cause, whatever you got, it'll be nicked by the bloke you share your cell with... whose farts and stink you have to put up with twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. Don't want to make friends with no one because, if you do, you make an enemy somewhere else. Nancies who want to rump ya. And, oh, yeah, blokes who don't think nothin' about creeping up behind you with a shank and sticking it in your throat. Do you know what the worst thing is? Do ya? You get used to it. So, Jimbo, what are you gonna do?

Wild Bill: It's a choice. You might think you're only young, but you ain't. You're a man in my eyes and you've got to make a choice.