Last Flag Flying (2017)
Bryan Cranston: Sal Nealon
Sal Nealon : Hey, at least we're not drug addicts.
Reverend Richard Mueller : Thank... God. Not anymore.
Sal Nealon : "Not anymore." We never were.
Reverend Richard Mueller : We took the shit, Sal.
Sal Nealon : Yeah. 'Cause we needed the shit.
Reverend Richard Mueller : No. We needed it, the corps would've issued it to us.
Sal Nealon : Yeah. In a way, they did.
Larry 'Doc' Shepherd : That shit was meant for pain. All drugs are.
Sal Nealon : So? What's wrong with taking it, then?
Reverend Richard Mueller : Morphine - is - addictive.
Sal Nealon : Yeah, so is pain.
Larry 'Doc' Shepherd : We weren't the ones who were in pain, though.
Sal Nealon : The fuck we weren't.
Reverend Richard Mueller : Different kind of pain.
Sal Nealon : Pain is pain.
Sal Nealon : You put this somewhere and you let it remind you what was in your son's heart
Sal Nealon : Guys like us, we take all that shit till it's a disaster. And then we're cool. The worst has happened, like we knew it would.
Reverend Richard Mueller : I will dwell in the house of Lord.
Sal Nealon : What are you doing with the bouncing? What is that?
Reverend Richard Mueller : I'm speaking a psalm.
Reverend Richard Mueller : A psalm? Oh.
[whispering to the rent-a-car lady]
Reverend Richard Mueller : As in, a psalm-a Bin Laden.
Sal Nealon : [about his dead son] We're taking him with us today.
Colonel Wilits : With all due respect, sir, you're cutting off your nose to spite your face.
Sal Nealon : Hey. Colonel. Did you look at these faces? They've already been spited, so why should we give a fuck about your opinions? - With all due respect.
Sal Nealon : If you could just see yourself right now. You look like you just had a lobotomy. What's wrong with you?
O'Toole : [sitting on his barstool] This is reality.
Sal Nealon : Reality? My ass. It's all made-up. Let me ask you this, huh, how many times on this show have you seen the cops arrest, you know, killers and-and rapists or something like that? How many times did they slap the cuffs on some crooked CEO fuck?
Sal Nealon : [walks into church and recognizes the preacher] Oh, my fucking God.
Sal Nealon : [back in New York city] Take that in. Take a deep breath. What, you do it? What do you smell? There's one distinct smell. What is it? Urine. I love it. It's like the official scent of the city.
Sal Nealon : I ask you, you see a man in this uniform? Huh? Could you resist all this? Huh? I, um...
Girl at Wake : No, I - I don't think I could.
Sal Nealon : Mm-hmm. It's the uniform, or the man in the uniform?
Girl at Wake : It's a killer combination.
Sal Nealon : It's the combination. Isn't it?
Girl at Wake : Yeah, it's the combination. Yeah. Kind of seductive.
Sal Nealon : Thank you. Yeah. You are a very perceptive young lady.
Reverend Richard Mueller : I can promise you, Doc, you will meet your wife and son again, in a better place.
Sal Nealon : Oh, come on.
Reverend Richard Mueller : And all of this will seem like a momentary separation.
Sal Nealon : Oh, come on. What better place are they going to, huh? Las Vegas? Miami Beach?