Tim Robbins credited as playing...
Dave Boyle
- Jimmy Markum: And it's really starting to piss me off, Dave! She's my own little daughter, and I can't even cry for her!
- Dave Boyle: Jimmy, you're crying now.
- [after Dave comes in with blood all over him]
- Dave: So, I'm walking to my car, and this guy comes up to me and he asks for a light. I say I don't smoke. He says neither does he. So, my heart starts clocking a buck fifty, 'cause there's no one around but me and him.
- Celeste Boyle: [Celeste sits to bandage his stomach] Oh, my God.
- Dave: So that's when I see the knife. He says, 'Your wallet or your life, bitch. I'm leaving with one of 'em.'
- Celeste Boyle: That's what he said?
- Dave: Yeah! So I try to brush past him, and that's when he slices me.
- Celeste Boyle: I thought you said that you swung on him first.
- Dave: Jesus, Celeste, can I tell the fuckin' story?
- [She realizes now that he's crying]
- Celeste Boyle: I'm sorry, babe. Ssshh.
- Dave: I went fuckin' nuts on him, baby. I went off! I bashed his head on the parking lot. There was blood everywhere, and I might 'a' killed him!
- Celeste Boyle: Killed him!
- [She sees that he's sobbing and stands up to hug him]
- Celeste Boyle: Ssshh.
- Dave: It makes you feel alone, you know, hurtin' somebody?
- Dave Boyle: Hey, you think I can get that Sprite, Sean?
- Sean Devine: Sure.
- [opens the door to leave]
- Dave Boyle: Oh, I get it. You're the good cop. How about a meatball sub while you're at it?
- Sean Devine: I ain't your bitch, Dave. Looks like you're going to have to wait.
- Dave Boyle: Yeah, but you're someone's bitch, aren't you, Sean?