The Taking of Pelham One Two Three (1974) Poster

Robert Shaw: Blue

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  • Mr. Blue : I once had a man shot for talking to me like that.

    Mr. Gray : Yeah, well, that's the difference between you and me. I've always done my own killing.

  • Mr. Blue : Ladies and gentlemen, it might interest you to know that the City of New York has agreed to pay for your release.

    [Hostages cheer] 

    Old Man : Excuse me, sir. Would you mind telling us now how much you're getting?

    Mr. Blue : Why is that of interest to you, sir?

    Old Man : Well, a person likes to know his worth.

    Mr. Blue : One million dollars.

    Old Man : That's not so terrific.

  • Mr. Blue : The Africans used to pay me five thousand.

    Mr. Green : Five thousand a month? Geez...

    Mr. Blue : For leading a battalion.

    Mr. Green : What the hell'd you get out of that for?

    Mr. Blue : Because the market dried up.

  • Mr. Blue : You a policeman?

    [cop nods] 

    Mr. Blue : Well done. The mayor will go to your funeral.

    [Mr. Blue raises his gun and points it at the cop's head] 

  • Mr. Blue : Excuse me, do you people still execute in this state?

    Lt. Garber : What? Oh, execute. No, not at the moment.

    Mr. Blue : Pity.

    [he then steps on the 3rd rail - electrocuting himself] 

  • Mr. Blue : It is 2:24, Lieutenant, you've got 49 minutes.

    Lt. Garber : Be reasonable, will you? We're trying to cooperate with you but we can't do anything if you don't give us enough time to work with.

    Mr. Blue : 49 minutes.

    Lt. Garber : We're dealing with City Hall, for God's sake, you know what a mess of red tape that is?

    Mr. Blue : 49 minutes.

    Lt. Garber : Look, fella, we know how to tell time as well as you do, but we're not gonna get anywhere if all you do is repeat forty-nine minutes!

    Mr. Blue : Forty-*eight* minutes.

    Lt. Garber : Yeah, all right, we'll get back to you as soon as we can.

    [after shutting off the mic] 

    Lt. Garber : Son of a bitch.

  • Mr. Green : What's your name, motorman?

    Denny Doyle : Uh, Denny Doyle.

    Mr. Green : Ever get written up?

    Denny Doyle : Uh, yes, sir. Once.

    Mr. Green : What for?

    Denny Doyle : Running a red signal. How about you?

    Mr. Green : Twice. Once on the Canarsie...

    Mr. Blue : That's right, Mr. Green. Tell Mr. Doyle all about yourself, will you?

  • Mr. Blue : Will you go back and mind the passengers, please? I do not want Mr. Brown and Mr. Grey left alone with them.

    Mr. Green : Don't you trust them?

    Mr. Blue : I trust Mr. Brown, I do not trust Mr. Grey. I think he's an enormous, arrogant pain in the ass who could turn out to be trouble. I also think that he is mad. Why do you think they threw him out of the Mafia?

    Mr. Green : Oh, terrific.

  • Mr. Blue : Be quiet! Now be quiet! Nothing will happen as long as you obey my orders.

    Pimp : Shit, man that's what they said in Vietnam, and I still got my ass shot full of lead.

    Mr. Gray : Shut your mouth, nigger! And keep it shut!

    Mr. Blue : Mr. Gray!

  • Mr. Blue : [over the phone]  What happed to Garber?

    Lt. Rico Patrone : Even great men have to pee.

  • Denny Doyle : You're still in switching. Why don't you peg it up to series? You're green all the way.

    Mr. Green : Nah, we're in no hurry.

    [Mr. Green sneezes] 

    Denny Doyle : Cold sounds pretty bad.

    Mr. Green : I don't know. I woke up in the middle of the night.

    [bright flash followed by a loud 'bang'] 

    Mr. Green : Sheesh.

    Mr. Blue : What happened?

    Mr. Green : Must have bucked.

    Mr. Blue : You told me you could drive this thing.

    Mr. Green : It wasn't me.

    Denny Doyle : No, it was the train. She bucks all the time, especially in that switching. She's a dog.

  • Mr. Blue : Now, then, ladies and gentlemen, do you see this gun? It fires 750 rounds of 9-millimeter ammunition per minute. In other words, if all of you simultaneously were to rush me, not a single one of you would get any closer than you are right now. I do hope I've made myself understood.

  • Mr. Blue : What did they catch you doing?

    Mr. Green : Nothing. They framed me. The beakies needed a fall guy.

    Mr. Blue : The beakies?

    Mr. Green : Transit cops. Undercover guys. They got wind of a gang passing dope, you know, transporting from downtown uptown and giving it to a motorman, somebody picking it up in Harlem. They tried to pin the evidence on me but they didn't find anything.

    Mr. Blue : You were innocent?

    Mr. Green : Course I was innocent. Do you think I'd do a thing like that? What's the matter with you?

  • Mr. Blue : Keep those children quiet!

    The Mother : I'm trying, I can't.

    Mr. Blue : Do you want me to try?

    The Mother : Oh my God, no!

  • Lt. Garber : Hey Pelham; it might interest you to know I figured out how you're gonna do it.

    Mr. Blue : [Mr. Blue, sitting in the motorman's car, picks up the mic]  Yes, it would interest me vey much .

    Lt. Garber : You're gonna make every man, woman and child in New York City close their eyes and count to a hundred, right?

  • Mr. Blue : Give the lieutenant my regards.

    Lt. Rico Patrone : Do it yourself, at the arraignment.

  • Mr. Blue : Officer, I suppose you couldn't use a quarter of a million dollars, could you?

    Lt. Garber : Quarter of a million? No, thanks. My accountant says I've accepted enough for this fiscal quarter.

  • Mr. Green : I'm taking your brake handle, and the reverse key,

    [sneezes] 

    Mr. Green : . I want your cut-in key also.

    [Doyle hands them to Mr. Green] 

    Mr. Green : That's it.

    Mr. Blue : You'll be hearing from Command Center in a minute or two. You won't answer; you'll ignore the call. Is that perfectly clear, My. Doyle?

    Denny Doyle : Oh yeah, yes, sir, they can call all they want to. I'm deaf.

  • Mr. Green : I think I might die today.

    Mr. Blue : That's entirely possible.

  • Denny Doyle : You're still in switching. Why don't you peg it up to series? You're green all the way.

    Mr. Green : Nah, we're in no mach schnell.

    [Mr. Green sneezes] 

    Denny Doyle : Cold sounds pretty bad.

    Mr. Green : I don't know. I woke up in the middle of the night.

    [a bright flash comes from the track, followed by a bang] 

    Mr. Green : Sheesh.

    Mr. Blue : What happened?

    Mr. Green : Must have bucked.

    Mr. Blue : You told me you could drive this thing.

    Mr. Green : It wasn't me.

    Denny Doyle : No, it was the train. She bucks all the time, especially in that switching. She's a dog.

  • Mr. Blue : You a policeman?

    [cop nods] 

    Mr. Blue : Well done. The mayor will go to your funeral.

    [Mr. Blue raises his gun and points it at the cop's head, and fires] 

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