Bill Nunn credited as playing...
Radio Raheem
- Radio Raheem: Let me tell you the story of Right Hand, Left Hand. It's a tale of good and evil. Hate: it was with this hand that Cain iced his brother. Love: these five fingers, they go straight to the soul of man. The right hand: the hand of love. The story of life is this: static. One hand is always fighting the other hand, and the left hand is kicking much ass. I mean, it looks like the right hand, Love, is finished. But hold on, stop the presses, the right hand is coming back. Yeah, he got the left hand on the ropes, now, that's right. Ooh, it's a devastating right and Hate is hurt, he's down. Left-Hand Hate KOed by Love.
- Radio Raheem: Give me 20 D Energizers.
- Sonny: 20 C Energizers?
- Radio Raheem: Not C, D.
- Sonny: C Energizers?
- Radio Raheem: D, motherfucker, D. Learn to speak English first, all right?
- Kim: How many you say?
- Radio Raheem: 20, motherfucker, 20.
- Sonny: Motherfuck you.
- Radio Raheem: Motherfuck you? You, you all right, man.
- Sal: What'd I tell you about that noise?
- Buggin' Out: What'd I tell you about them pictures?
- Sal: What the fuck, are you deaf?
- Buggin' Out: No! Are you? Fuck you! We want some black people on that motherfucking Wall of Fame now!
- Mookie: We're trying to go fucking home! We've been here all fucking day, Buggin Out!
- Sal: Turn that jungle music off! We ain't in Africa!
- Buggin' Out: Why it got to be about jungle music? Why it got to be about Africa? It's about them fucking pictures!
- Sal: It's about turning that shit off and getting the fuck out of my place!
- Pino: Radio Raheem!
- Radio Raheem: Fuck you!
- Sal: And fuck you, too!
- Ahmad: Get in there, Pino!
- Radio Raheem: This is music. My music!
- Sal: Fuck your music!
- Radio Raheem: Well, turn it off, then.
- Vito: Hey, man, get the fuck out of here! We're fucking closed!
- Buggin' Out: Fuck you! We're closing you guinea bastards for good! For good, motherfucker! Until you get some black people on that motherfucking Wall of Fame!
- Sal: You're gonna fucking close me?
- [Sal grabs his bat]
- Buggin' Out: You're goddamn right!
- Sal: You black cocksucker! I'll fucking tear your fucking nigger ass!
- Ahmad: Oh, we're niggers now? We niggers now!
- Buggin' Out: You fucking white trash! I'll fuck you up!
- Mookie: Sal, put the fucking bat down!
- Buggin' Out: Come on, man, you fucking guinea trash!
- Radio Raheem: Jump over the motherfucking counter!
- Sal: You black cocksucker! You nigger motherfucker!
- [Sal smashes Radio Raheem's radio several times]
- Radio Raheem: Two slices.
- Sal: NO service till you turn that shit off!
- Radio Raheem: Two slices.
- Pino: Turn it off!
- Sal: Listen, Radio Raheem, I can't even hear myself think! You are disturbing me! You are disturbing my customers.
- Buggin' Out: I've been tryin' to organize a boycott of Sal's Famous, you know what I'm sayin'?
- Radio Raheem: I almost had to bust him in the head today, man. He go and tell me, tell me, Radio Raheem, to turn down my box and shit, man. He didn't even say please. Who the fuck he think he is, Don Corleone or shit?
- Buggin' Out: Make much money off us black people and all he got up on the wall is I-talians! Sylvester Stallone. Opie Dope lookin' muthafuckers, you see what I'm sayin', old boy? We shouldn't buy one slice, spend one red penny up in there until some folks of color are up on that wall.
- Radio Raheem: That's what I'm talkin' - that's what I'm talkin' about, man!
- Buggin' Out: You got my back?
- Radio Raheem: Your back is got!
- Buggin' Out: My brother.
- Radio Raheem: My brother.
- Radio Raheem: What's up?
- Buggin' Out: How you be, man?
- Radio Raheem: Livin' large, bro.
- Buggin' Out: Yo, is that the only tape you got?
- Radio Raheem: You don't like Public Enemy, man? The shit's dope!
- Buggin' Out: I'm down! But, you don't be playin' nuthin' else.
- Radio Raheem: I don't like nutin' else.