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Sid and Nancy Quotes

"Love Kills."

R 1986 · 1h 54m
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13 quotes
Frustration with Cab Driving Requirements
Paul Fucking cabbies, that's what we should be. Make two hundred quid a night being a cabbie.
Sid Why don't you fuck off and be one then?
Paul Cos it takes 18 months to learn.
Sid You need a driving license too.
Paul And a set of golf clubs.
Struggles of Life and Expectations in America
Nancy I hate my fuckin life.
Sid This is just a rough patch. Things'll be much better when we get to America, I promise.
Nancy We're in America. We've been here a week. New York is in America, you fuck!
A Shocking Confession of Boredom
Sid Vicious Y'know, I was so bored once that I fucked a dog.
Sidney: A Symbol of Nihilism and Stardom
Malcolm McLaren But Sidney's more than a mere bass player. He's a fabulous disaster. He's a symbol, a metaphor. He embodies the dementia of a nihilistic generation. He's a fuckin star!
Struggles of Commitment and Change
Sid I just don't want to, okay?
Nancy You have to! You promised!
[sobbing]
Sid Yeah, well, I changed my mind!
Nancy You can't! You said we'd go out together, you can't change your mind!
Sid Of course I can! I just did!
Nancy Blaze of glory! You promised, you promised!
Sid I'm getting out of this poxy place. I'm going back to England.
Nancy Why?
Sid Because I wanna get straight, you know? I'm sick and tired of these fucking people who just kiss arse. I wanna be with my friends, people who care.
Nancy Okay, go on! Leave me!
Sid You're always putting fucking words in my mouth! Did I say I would fucking leave you? No, I fucking did not!
Nancy I'm your best friend, Sid!
Sid So you keep fucking telling me!
Nancy You'll never get straight! You say that every fucking day, it's the same! I can't get up tomorrow to the same thing! I can't do it anymore! Oh God, please help me!
Nancy Fuck you Sid, you're so fucking weak!
Sid Get out of my fucking way!
Nancy Help me! You're so fucking weak and stupid! Help me!
Sid You wanna fucking die?
Nancy YES!
[screams]
Defiance and Indifference in Sid Vicious
Sid Vicious And we don't fucking care!
[while trying to play the bass lines to "Pretty Vacant"]
Uncertainty in Relationships and Affection
Nancy I don't think that Johnny likes me.
Sid He doesn't like anybody. He's a fool.
Nancy You like me, don't you?
A question of loyalty and sacrifice
Nancy Spungen If I asked you to kill me, would you?
Trust Issues and Embarrassment in Relationships
Sid What's the matter? Are you alright?
Nancy NO! Do I look alright? Fucker in there ripped me off for 50 quid!
Sid What, he stole it from your purse?
Nancy Yeah, almost. I mean, I gave it to him the first night I was here. Fuck, it's embarrassing! Never trust a junkie.
Sid They're junkies, are they?
Nancy Isn't everyone?
Sid Think you could get me some?
Nancy Maybe.
Sid That looks like it hurts.
[looking at Nancy's hand]
Nancy It does.
Sid So does this. .
[slams his head against the wall]
Frustration Over Financial Dependence and Judgment
Nancy I fucking hate them! I fucking hate them! Ass! Ow! Fucking motherfuckers! They wouldn't send us any money! They said we'd spend it on DRUGS!
Sid We would!
Concerns About Sidney's Lifestyle Choices
Malcolm Phoebe - how would you like to supervise our Sidney for a month or two?
Phoebe No way.
Malcolm Go on; you'd be a good influence on the boy. Why not?
Phoebe Infectious hepatitis, loony girlfriend, drugs?
Malcolm Boys will be boys.
Navigating Freedom After a Breakup
Sid I wish we wasn't breaking up.
[in a taxi on the way to the airport]
Phoebe Well it's a bit late for that isn't it? Paul and Steve are flying to Rio, Malcom's in London, John's in New York.
Sid Yeah, great. What am I gonna do?
Phoebe Anything you like; you're a free agent now.
Sid I'll go home; see Nancy.
Phoebe Yeah, well do that.
Sid Master Kung Fu.
Phoebe Look try and get off the heroin OK? Come on promise.
Sid OK.
Phoebe And cut back on the drinking all right?
Sid Yeah all right, all right I promise! Cross me heart and hope to die.
[he smirks]
Caution Against Trusting Addicts
Nancy Spungen Never trust a junkie.