Sudden Impact (1983) Edit

A deal's a deal.

A little late for wave watching, isn't it?

A lot of sugar.

A lot of things can happen to dog shit.

A nothing detail! A lousy goddamn peeper tour!

A real class act.

A very expensive one.

Above me, looking down.

Afraid you'll lose some of your customers if they find out?

All right, folks! You did real good with that cop!

All right, we'll come, but we have to leave early.

All rise, please.

All these less headline grabbing crimes that we face here every day.

Almost there.

And Alby's covered.

And be prepared...

And have that punk brought to the interrogation room.

And I don't like it. And I don't like you.

And I killed him.

And if that's all, I think I'll get back to work.

And now...

And the PR men kissing ass, ass that you kicked.

And there's firewood for a fire.

And was it justice that they should all just walk away?

And what about my sister's rights when she was being brutalized?

And you do?

And you won't have to do a damn thing but sit on your fat ass.

And you're shipping me out.

And, if properly used, it can remove the fingerprints.

Answer nothing, Mick!

Any comments?

Anything else?

Anything interesting?

Are you aware...

Are you suspending me, sir?

Are you thinking about quitting?

Aren't you curious as to why I was here?

Around the corner!

At first I thought I was having some horrible vision.

At his granddaughter's wedding? On what business?

Aye, aye, sir.

Baby, that's right.

Baby.

Bad night? All nookied out?

Bailiff, next!

Ballistics will l.D. the bullet as coming from the same gun.

Because this time you'll have to **** my dead body!

Because your work is so impressive...

Being swept away by bigger and bigger waves of...

Bennett here.

Bennett, would you run a plate for me?

Bennett, you better send someone out to Ray Parkins' place.

Bennett.

Best damn day trip I've had since they dropped me in that damn home.

Beth?

Beth?

Better luck next time, fool.

Book him!

Bozos with big brass nameplates on their desks...

Briggs has gone berserk and the Commissioner's climbing my ass.

Bring her.

But don't worry, I'm going to take care of everything.

But first, me and the little babe are going to relive us some old times.

But he's my only child. His mother died giving birth to him.

But I was drunk.

But if you have any additional wants, we have an account in Dunstan's.

But if you haven't noticed, there's been no truth...

But often your successes are more costly to the city and this department...

But the guilt ate at his gut...

But you hoped he would.

But you keep that psycho bastard away from me.

But you'll miss the exhibit, you'll miss the opening.

But, no, he was there.

But, you know, you're an endangered species.

Call an ambulance.

Call D'Ambrosia in the DA's office. Ask him if coffee is psychic.

Callahan is the one constant in an ever changing universe.

Callahan, I'm not going to fence with you. Take a few days off.

Callahan, this is not, repeat, not your jurisdiction, so you stay out of it.

Callahan.

Can I give you an address where you can send the paintings?

Can't you do anything the easy way?

Can't you see our sister's in mourning? Why don't you get the hell out of here?

Champagne? It's imported.

Check it out!

Christ, don't.

Close the door.

Cock sucker!

Come in.

Come on in.

Come on, Alby.

Come on, cop!

Come on, cop! You know I can't do that!

Come on, dickhead.

Come on, Harry, take it easy.

Come on, sailor.

Come on. Make my day.

Come up and enjoy the party!

Could you get me the ballistics on the Wilburn killing?

Could you wire that report first thing in the morning?

Damn it, Callahan, I'm doing you a favor.

Damn, Meathead.

Damn, Mick!

Did you bicycle down here?

Do you believe these killings are random?

Do you know anyone in this picture?

Do you know the emergency number for San Francisco General?

Do you know who you're talking to? You know my record?

Do you like what I brought you, baby?

Do you want to be alone tonight, Callahan?

Does that sound profound or just boring?

Don't be discouraged if they don't sell immediately.

Don't even think about it.

Don't forget, I get my shot at the other one.

Don't look so puked out.

Don't mind if I do.

Don't screw yourself, okay?

Don't shoot me.

Don't sweat it. It's a freebie.

Don't tell me this is your idea of a vacation.

Don't tell me this shit's getting to you. Not Harry Callahan.

Don't you lecture me, you son of a bitch.

Drop the gun.

Easy, boy.

Either you're too stupid or too pigheaded to realize that.

Even then, it's an indefinite postponement...

Every available man is on the street.

Every day for the last 10 years, Loretta has been giving me a large black coffee.

Everybody knows Ray Parkins.

Everybody wants results...

Everything you need should be right here.

Everywhere you go, something gets smashed, or someone gets killed.

For days I watched him.

For sheiks and business executives, hoods.

Fork over the bucks before I kick your nuts up in your nose!

Freeze!

From the sales.

Funny, I never thought of it as a game.

Gentlemen, that's enough.

Get the bitch!

Get with it.

Get your hands off of me!

Getting near my time to call you.

Go ahead.

Go ahead. You might get lucky.

Goddamn you, Callahan.

Good morning, Horace.

Good, that way we'll know where they are.

Good. Then I'll get to it.

Got any theories?

Hang on.

Harry, a couple of days.

Harry, wait till you see what we got here.

Harry, what's going on down there?

Harry, you don't have a hell of a lot of friends upstairs.

Harry, you don't look so hot.

He actually wanted you to come back.

He came from San Paulo, born and raised.

He couldn't live with it.

He does have his good points, though.

He doesn't even know if he's pissing himself.

He had his balls splattered all over the front of his pants.

He just appeared on the street in front of me.

He just got in his car, drove off, and smashed himself into a retaining wall.

He leaves me nothing.

He let the insurance run out.

He looks small time, but who knows? Maybe he just never got caught.

He used to sit at nights, waiting, praying that you'd come back.

He would've just snaked his way out of it. Maybe we saved the taxpayers money.

He'll be out tomorrow, you fucking bastard!

He's been in the city a few years, mostly clean, but definitely shady.

He's covered.

He's dead.

He's out at Buckman Cove. Some fishermen discovered a body there.

He's preyed on Alby and me ever since.

Her breasts were slashed.

Her face smashed to a pulp.

Her feet burned.

Here's the ballistic reports for the Kruger and the Wilburn killing.

Hey, Callahan.

Hey, you remember this place, babe?

Hey.

Hi, babe.

Hi, baby.

Hi, cutie.

Hobby horses.

Holy shit!

Horace, I'd like you to do me a favor.

Horace, you son of a bitch.

Horace?

Horses?

Horses.

Hotshot cop!

Houses, cars, what?

How can such a howl of anguish come from such a sweet girl as you?

How many times, Callahan? Sixth sense doesn't count anymore.

How was I supposed to know he was going to vapor lock?

How you doing?

How?

How's your slut sister?

Hurt you, babe? What do you take me for?

I better go home.

I can give you some of it.

I can't do that!

I can't tell you how really happy we are...

I can't. My sister's visiting.

I couldn't sleep.

I didn't even know what I was doing!

I didn't mean anything by it. I know it was wrong.

I do my research.

I do what I have to do.

I don't care, Ray.

I don't dare risk taking that photo off his wall.

I don't give a fuck about Tyrone.

I don't have any bucks, Ray. I've just pissed them away.

I don't have nothing, Ray. We've been here all day...

I don't know what's happened to you.

I don't know where they are. I won't answer questions.

I don't understand, lnspector Callahan.

I don't want any civilians taking the fall.

I followed him to a bar.

I followed him.

I got him. Almost as ugly as you are.

I guess I'd better read you your rights.

I guess now I've got to

I have a feeling you've heard that before.

I have a rule. Never drink with a critic.

I heard about the car. Fabulous, coming after you in tanks.

I heard you got a vacation. I know just the place for you to go.

I hope the house is suitable.

I just came back to complain.

I know there's some question you want to ask me.

I let him pick me up.

I like it like this.

I love you.

I mean, right this damn minute...

I might just do that.

I missed you.

I ought to bust your ass down to Traffic.

I paint.

I read about it. A hooker, wasn't she?

I reject no theory at this time.

I saw one of them.

I saw the commotion here the other day.

I should have let him be punished then...

I suppose.

I think it would be wise if the lnspector took some time off.

I think maybe I do.

I think she had a special customer who told her a lot of things.

I think they're just friends of the Chief's son.

I think you'll find his gun there was used in all the killings.

I think you'll find they match up perfectly.

I thought you'd appreciate the solitude, as you seek inspiration and all that.

I want to know why you're dragging your ass on this investigation.

I want to talk to Threlkis.

I want you bad.

I want you to go there and find out what you can about his background.

I was afraid for him. I was afraid for me.

I was just a kid.

I was talking to the dog.

I wonder if it's any better after all these years.

I wonder what that old scumbag's bosses will say when they find out about it.

I'd like to ask you a few questions about your late husband.

I'll get some brandy.

I'll give you a ride home.

I'll patch you through.

I'll tell him you said that.

I'm a businessman now.

I'm fine, but you better get it together.

I'm giving your work the favored positions.

I'm glad, Callahan.

I'm going to call Mick.

I'm going to make this short and sweet. I'm only going to say it once.

I'm leaving town.

I'm looking for friends of George Wilburn's.

I'm making money.

I'm much better at the painting than I am the receptions.

I'm not up for vacation.

I'm not up for vacation.

I'm not.

I'm restoring the carousel here.

I'm up to my ass in bills.

I'm warning you.

I'm worried about your ass. You'll get it shot off or kicked out of here.

I've got to ask him some questions.

I've got to talk to you, you stuck up asshole.

I've had it a while. I just thought I'd get used to it.

I've left the fridge and the cupboard stocked for you.

If there's anything left, you boys can have a piece.

If there's anything....

If you can't control him, get a leash. There are laws.

Impregnable to about anything but artillery.

In a minute.

In fact, her specialty was making old scumbags mellow and worldly.

In more than 30 years of police work, this is the single most outrageous...

In the eyes of the court it does not exist.

In their minds, you killed Threlkis, same as if you pulled the trigger.

Inspector Callahan? Lieutenant Donnelly says to get your...

Inspector Callahan.

Inspector, I'll get that license plate number you wanted.

Inspector, we found a.38 snub in his belt.

Inspector, your methods are unconventional, to say the least.

Is it your job to harass and incite an old man into a heart attack?

Is that so, Lester boy?

Is that who I think it is?

Is this what you had in mind for me?

It can be sc****d up with a shovel off the ground.

It can dry up and blow away in the wind, or it can be stepped on and squashed.

It holds a 300 grain cartridge.

It is you.

It must give you a great feeling of satisfaction...

It was 10 years ago.

It was a long time ago.

It was at a standstill. I tried to break it loose.

It was like I was...

It was me.

It wasn't my fault.

It wasn't that bad, was it?

It won't be easy, lnspector.

It's a bit deserted out there in West Cliff.

It's a murder case, Harry.

It's a question of methods.

It's a whole new ball game these days.

It's coming around.

It's for you.

It's me.

It's more than research now.

It's my fault.

It's my job, remember?

It's not safe to be out alone after dark.

It's not that! You don't understand!

It's not what you're thinking.

It's okay, it relaxes me.

Jannings is bending the Commissioner's ear.

Jannings personally checks on every corpse that turns up?

Jen.

Jennifer, what marvelous timing.

Just gathering information in general.

Just get me the information any way you can.

Just leave me alone.

Just let her go.

Just like I told you.

Just the address.

Just what ideas are these?

Just who are you, that I should call you?

Keep talking, baby. Come on.

Kiss your ass good bye, Sambo.

Kruger.

Kruger's brother in law picked him up less than an hour ago.

Kruger's dead.

Leah, can I speak with you?

Leave my store.

Leave whenever you like.

Let him drive me to a deserted spot.

Let him think....

Let it end.

Let me up.

Let my baby go?

Let the girl go, punk!

Let's see, here are the keys...

Life's full of risks, isn't it?

Linda Doker?

Listen, punk.

Listen, when you get cut...

Look at that, going up the steps into the hotel.

Look at the blonde baby!

Look at your feel. Look at what you did up there.

Looking for trouble, pal?

Looks like I owe you one, Meathead.

Loretta.

Make her feel real welcome.

Make my day.

May I have your invitation, sir?

Maybe his ass is in a ringer.

Maybe she didn't tell about it when she was being tortured and beaten.

Maybe she made a copy of it.

Maybe she's not even staying here.

Maybe that's not good enough.

Maybe the salt air will agree with you.

Maybe we should go in the outer office.

Maybe we'll just keep it this way, since you know how to find me.

Mick, the gun!

Mr. D'Ambrosia, this case is a travesty.

Mr. D'Ambrosia...

Mrs. Kruger, my name is Callahan.

Mrs. Kruger?

My ass!

My game! My game! You son of a bitch.

My job is to investigate homicide.

My job.

My sister and I will never forget.

Need a lift?

Neither do l.

Nice work yesterday, lnspector.

No, for Christ's sake. Back off a little.

No, forget about that. That turned out to be nothing.

No, I don't hear it enough.

No, I walked. It relaxes me.

No, I'm down here on a case.

No, she's a junior in high school.

No, sir. But this was clearly a murder.

No, that doesn't bother me. But do you know what does bother me?

No, that's all right.

No, this stuff isn't getting to me.

No!

No.

Nobody, I mean, nobody puts ketchup on a hot dog.

Nonsense, child. They're the jewels of the exhibit.

North, to visit someone.

Not bad enough to kill me for.

Not bad, my ass!

Not bad.

Not really.

Not today.

Now go grab yourself some R and R, and stay out of trouble.

Now you're here, and...

Now, boy, you'll come downtown and answer some questions.

Now, I want everything. Money, watches, rings, everything.

Now, look.

Now, we're doing the best we can.

Now, we're going to keep trying, we're always hopeful.

Now, you boys, put those guns down.

Of course, but think positive. It's money we'll be sending.

Of course, it could be somebody just collecting on a debt.

Off the record, sir. The victim was shot twice.

Oh, my God.

Okay, Harry. Wake up, sucker.

Okay, you prickless scum!

Okay.

Okay.

Old ladies being bashed in the head for their Social Security checks.

Older, uglier.

Once in the head, once in the genitals.

One night he couldn't wait any longer.

One night...

One other thing, could you get me Kruger's sheet?

Only with humans.

Or an unhappy love affair?

Or better yet, kick it off the force.

Or I'll splatter what's left of the retard's brains...

Or maybe his family.

Or this job either, having to wade through the scum of this city.

Paint?

Peace and quiet!

People assault every day.

People have a nasty habit of getting dead around you.

Physically, she's in good condition.

Please be seated.

Please.

Please.

Police officer in pursuit of a robbery suspect.

Police officer. I'd like to ask you a few questions.

Psychic don't cut it.

Pull something out of your pants besides your wet string!

Put down the gun.

Put down the piece, Lester.

Puta!

Quick! Move!

Quiet!

Quiet!

Read me my rights?

Really? Who?

Remember him?

Remember the party I told you about?

Remember what?

Remember?

Revenge?

Right.

Run it through ballistics.

Same thing happened to Wilburn up in San Francisco.

San Francisco P.D., Homicide.

Say it ain't so.

Say it first.

Say it!

She a college girl, too?

She looked familiar. I thought I'd brushed across her somewhere.

She might have been clever enough to write these things down.

She wants to play.

She was fished out of the bay a month ago.

She's coming after you, too, sometime, right?

She's getting ripe.

She's nothing, she's just a local. Why?

Shit, Kruger! You're good for shit anymore.

Shit, man.

Shit!

Show them that you like it.

Sit down.

Sit down.

Smith and Wesson...

So that's your idea of rest and recreation?

So, how's police business?

So, our little college honey is collecting dues?

So, take my advice: Be careful where the dog shits you.

So, tell me.

So, that's the story, kid.

So, what do we do now?

So, what else is new?

So, you just finish your research and get out of my town.

So...

So...

Some people might say both.

Some stiff's got himself a.38 caliber vasectomy.

Somebody told us to get it together.

Somebody's doing some killing and I have a hunch it's going to go on.

Somehow you don't seem like the typical San Paulo policeman.

Someone grabbed their chest. They must have seen the bill.

Something's wrong here.

Son of a bitch!

Sorry if I was a little gruff the other day...

Sorry, I'm sure you get that sort of thing all the time.

Sorry, lnspector, but Captain Briggs....

Sorry, lnspector, but he's been released.

Special lnvestigations has been busting its ass preparing a case against Threlkis.

Stand back, please.

Stay, Meathead.

Stop it!

Suck my ass with a straw!

Sure, babe, sure.

Sure, baby.

Sure. You remember.

Sweet Sister Sadie, where the hell did you get that?

Swell.

Swell.

Swell.

Swell.

Swell.

Take all the time you need. You don't have to hurry back.

Teachers thrown from fourth floor windows because they don't give A's.

Tell them there are two sorry looking assholes here...

Thank you, Doctor.

Thank you.

Thanks for the beer.

Thanks.

Thanks.

Thanks.

That doesn't bother me a bit.

That lousy son of a bitch?

That murder's a crime? That it shouldn't be punished?

That old man happens to be one of the biggest crime lords on the West Coast.

That so?

That way, Eddie.

That, too, is going to end.

That's all you've been and all you'll ever be...

That's not a bad idea, is it?

That's twice I don't care.

That's very nice of you, but you may be wasting some good selling spots.

The bitch is here.

The bitch is mine!

The computerized tomogram doesn't show any evidence...

The Court of California is now in session.

The Doker case is mine.

The door! Get her!

The dyke? Yeah.

The gun found in his car was obtained as the result of an illegal search.

The gun is inadmissible and the charges against the defendant...

The heat's off and we're going to celebrate.

The Honorable Judge Lundstrom presiding.

The house is lovely.

The M.O.'s the same.

The more, the merrier.

The names, where they are, where they work.

The oldest motivation known to mankind.

The other vermin didn't care.

The others made me do it.

The press will have a field day with this latest escapade.

The search was illegal...

The shootings, the knifings, the beatings.

The what?

The witch was right.

Then he gets killed looking at dirty pictures...

Then he touched me.

Then I bought a gun.

Then it would be just you and me!

Then it's over?

Then, if you don't want to buy some fish, get your ass out of here.

There haven't been any changes.

There he is! We've got him!

There he is.

There is a thing called justice.

There may be attempts at retaliation.

There may be further civil and legal repercussions.

There she is.

There's nothing to find out.

These bastards are not a bunch of junkies.

They are so intense. It takes people time to get used to them.

They found him this morning.

They give it away!

They should mellow, become more worldly.

Think things over, Callahan.

Think you can make it work this time?

This is Callahan. Can I talk to Bennett?

This is it.

This is my baby.

This is my prize.

This is the age of lapsed responsibilities and defeated justice.

Till it breaks the law.

To me, you're nothing but dog shit, you understand?

To tell the truth, I'm just getting used to them myself.

Today she gives me a large black coffee, but it has sugar in it.

Today, "An eye for an eye" means: "Only if you're caught."

Understand?

Unusual.

Want to buy me a drink?

Watch them real good!

Watching you stuff your face with those hot dogs.

We call Captain Briggs and let him decide.

We can't even get a primitive startle response out of her.

We don't need any big city hotshot to come here...

We just signed our little honey's name to it.

We know how to do our business, so you keep your nose out of it.

We'll get that maniac.

We'll just have to do something about that, won't we?

We're all each other have.

We're logging more overtime than the township can afford to pay.

We're not just going to let you walk out of here.

We've got a kind of reunion happening up here!

We've got nothing to say to each other.

Well, buy me a beer, and we'll call it even.

Well, I promise to adjourn Philosophy 101.

Well, I'll come back...

Well, it's not quite good enough.

Well, it's pretty hard not to brush across her in San Paulo.

Well, thanks for the lift.

Well, this is the.44 Magnum Auto Mag.

Well, we'll be here.

Well, well.

Well, what about Tyrone and Alby?

Well, you better care, prick!

Well, you got that covered.

Well...

What about this girl?

What about us?

What about you?

What are you doing, you pig head sucker?

What are you, queer?

What did you call me?

What do you want from me, Callahan?

What exactly are my rights?

What happened?

What happens now?

What is this crap?

What is wrong with you?

What makes you think I'm a cop?

What the fuck are you doing?

What the hell are you talking about?

What the hell did you think you were doing?

What the hell is this?

What went on at your hotel this morning?

What?

What?

What'll they do about their ulcers? Who are they going to complain to?

What's the brass going to do?

What's the matter with you? You trying to kill someone?

What's the matter, afraid somebody's going to hear?

What's the matter?

Where is she?

Where was all this concern for my rights when I was being beaten and mauled?

Where will you go?

Who is "we," sucker?

Who knows?

Who sprung him?

Who the fuck is this?

Why didn't you call me?

Why don't you boys go suck some fish heads?

Why don't you call them right now and have them send down an ambulance?

Why me?

Why, you want him?

Why?

Why? Do you want him?

Wilburn?

Will you shut your mouth?

Would someone help us?

Would you like something stronger to drink than beer?

Yeah, they're making those these days.

Yes, I do.

Yes, it's over.

Yes, sometimes it does.

Yes, you're a legend in your own mind.

Yes?

You ain't getting out of here, babe.

You ain't nothing but a cop.

You almost fucked up here, Lester!

You are a fool, Callahan.

You are a walking frigging combat zone.

You are, damn it. I just put you up.

You bastard!

You can't bust them because you think they're dirty.

You can't quit, that's where we're at, okay, jamf?

You didn't say nothing about doing the Chief.

You dipped your wick just like the rest of them.

You don't approve?

You don't remember, do you?

You evil witch!

You fucker....

You get results.

You gonna want another one of these?

You got it.

You got shit in your ears, buddy?

You have no evidence whatsoever linking the accused to the murder.

You have to understand something.

You hear me, Callahan?

You hear the radio?

You hurt me this time, and it will be your last, you bastard.

You just leave him to me.

You know what makes me really sick to my stomach?

You know, men, like wine, should grow finer, more civilized.

You lousy cunt!

You make me want to puke!

You may have a nice time.

You need money, right?

You never give up, do you?

You read me, Harry?

You remember that cock shot stiff out by the cliff house?

You saved my life.

You see, I was a public figure.

You seem to be all right.

You should be, too.

You son of a bitch, I'll get a lawyer!

You take me!

You tell me, Mr. Big City lnspector.

You think you can get it up this time?

You want me, you filthy maggot?

You want to go a couple of chugalugs for some scratch?

You want to try it again?

You want to work? Fine. Work.

You'd never understand, Callahan.

You're a class act, Callahan.

You're a dinosaur, Callahan, your ideas don't fit today.

You're also on vacation as of right now.

You're coming with me. We'll have a little party!

You're either a cop or a public enemy number one.

You're everything a man should be.

You're incredible, Callahan.

You're not going to do anything but get your ass out of here!

You're so beautiful.

You've come a long way.

You've got to strain the remains for the fingerprints.

You've got your assignment. Get the hell out of here and get on with it.

Your ass is mud!

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A beer? Thanks.

A psycho? Probably.

All right, Inspector. Thanks.

Am I on the job or not? Yes, you are.

And another for me, please. I'll have that right here for you.

Are you a cop? What did he do?

But, Jesus, if Chief Jannings finds out.... He won't.

Can I have a word with you? You from the insurance company, pal?

Can I help you? Draft.

Don't stop now, bitch! I can't! The phone!