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Roman Pearce
- [last lines]
- Brian O'Connor: Pockets ain't empty, cuz.
- Roman Pearce: And we ain't hungry no more either, brah.
- [after Roman Pearce smashed the car window]
- Brian O'Connor: Now put your blouse back on.
- Roman Pearce: Hater.
- Roman Pearce: What you checkin' her out for?
- Brian O'Connor: I'm not checkin' her out.
- Roman Pearce: Yes, you were.
- Brian O'Connor: No, I wasn't.
- Roman Pearce: I seen you checkin' her out man.
- Brian O'Connor: Ok, I was. Now shut up.
- Roman Pearce: You shut up. Don't tell me to shut up.
- Monica: Both you girlies shut up.
- [Carter is being arrested]
- Roman: Don't drop the soap, big homie!
- Brian O'Connor: I hope you know when he gets out, he's gonna kill your ass.
- Roman: He ain't getting out.
- Carter Verone: [smirking at Roman] I'll see you soon.
- Roman: [nervously] You think he gonna get out?
- Brian O'Connor: He'll be out.
- Roman: No, for real. You think he getting out?
- Roman Pearce: Don't even think about takin' the convertible. It might loosen your mousse.
- Brian O'Connor: No, that's cool. That's too much chrome for me anyways.
- Brian O'Connor: You ready for this?
- Roman: Come on, man. Guns, murderers and crooked cops? I was made for this, bro.
- Roman: [to Enrique and Roberto] Verone pay ya'll to keep a straight face like that? 'Cause If I was makin' money, shit, I'd get that mole removed off my damn nose.
- [to Roberto]
- Roman: Enjoyin' the ride? Man, it's a fast car, huh? Man, it's a classic. Old school. American muscle. Man, this car can do all kinda things, man. Wanna see?
- [when Brian crosses the finish line first]
- Roman Pearce: Got two new cars! That's all my man!
- Korpi: Damm!
- Roman Pearce: Y'all ain't ready, homeboy! Get to walking, Fabio.
- [as they were leaving]
- Roman Pearce: Use them bus tokens, partner!
- Roman Pearce: The old man's gonna blow our cover before we even get started.
- Agent Markham: [holds gun at Brian and Rome] Stop right there! Hands where I can see them!
- Brian O'Connor: What's going on here?
- Agent Markham: Hold this.
- [tosses Agent Dunn his pistol]
- Agent Markham: You think you can shoot at me? I'm a goddamn federal agent!
- Carter Verone: Hey, you! Your pockets aren't empty.
- Roman: [under his breath] Damn.
- Carter Verone: I'll take my cutter back.
- Brian O'Connor: Stupid ass.
- Roman: [hands the cigar cutter back to Carter] Hey, man, I figured you had, like 12 or 13...
- Carter Verone: [cuts Roman off] You not too bright, are you? Just get out of here. Get out of here.
- Brian O'Connor: [Grabs Roman] Same old Rome, doing the same old stupid shit
- Roman: [Shoves Brian off] Get up off me man
- Brian O'Connor: Listen, running your mouth? Insulting people? Stealing Verone's shit?
- Roman: You thing ima let somebody stare me down? I ain't let nobody stare me down in jail homeboy. You think ima let it fly on the beach?
- Roman: [Mocking Carter]
- Brian O'Connor: "And you; I'll take my cutter back" Rich ass...
- Brian O'Connor: And you're packing!
- Roman: Like you ain't!
- Roman: [Looks at Roman then walks away]
- Roman: Exactly...
- Brian O'Connor: Man, when you start eating so much?
- Roman: I was in jail, breh. I know how shitty the grub is on the inside. With the way things are shaping up out here right now, it'll be a matter of time before I'm back in there, or dead. So I'm trying to eat all I can, while I can. Plus, the doctor tell me I got a high metabolism.
- Roman: [to Enrique and Roberto] How much he pay ya'll anyway? Every time I see ya'll, man, ya'll got the silk shirts on, jewelry, you know, lookin' real Miami. You know? I caught you walkin' up in the club, you got the hamburger meat all hangin' out, you know?