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 Peter O'Brien QuotationMovie Title: White Collar Blue (2002) as Det. Joe Hill: Det. Harriet Walker : [Joe and Harriet are watching the back entrance to a nightclub where Sophie and Theo are working undercover] I wonder why we weren't chosen. Det. Joe Hill : What for? Det. Harriet Walker : The undercover gig. Det. Joe Hill : I don't know... you ever seen me dance? Det. Joe Hill : [Harriet chuckles] Maybe we're too conspicious. Det. Harriet Walker : Don't tell me I've been assigned to the geriatrics' scrap heap at the age of 28. Det. Joe Hill : I'm happy you're out here. [the morning after Joe crashed a party at Harriet's house] Det. Joe Hill : Look, I'm sorry about... Det. Harriet Walker : Don't worry about it. My friends thought you were quite entertaining. Det. Harriet Walker : [He chuckles] In fact, Kaz thought you were more than funny. She asked me to give you her number. [Joe craks into a huge grin] Det. Joe Hill : [to Sophie, about interrogating a teenage girl witness] Look, you talk to her now because now's when we're going to ge the truth, not later when they've had a chance to think about it. You play the Big Sister routine if it works, but you be prepared to go hard on this one. Det. Harriet Walker : [holding up a bag of two ecstasy pills] Where did you get these? Dirk Eikmeier: They're for my private use. Det. Harriet Walker : Where'd you get them from? Dirk Eikmeier: [Scoffs] You guys are amazing. There's corporate cowboys out there ripping off millions of dollars, and you really care about a couples of eccies? I mean, dropping an e's a lot less dangerous than the amount of alcohol that many people put away these days... Det. Joe Hill : So you're doing this for the money. It's for ideological reasons you're bringing this stuff into the country. Dr. Worth: [during an interrogation, after Joe has accused a teenage boy of drugging his girlfriend at a party] My son does not do drugs. Det. Joe Hill : What do you think they were doing? Sitting around the campfire, singing songs? Come on, what planet are you on? Det. Harriet Walker : [Joe is trying to find a babysitter for his daughter Lel] Why do you need a babysitter? Det. Joe Hill : 'Cause I'm taking your crap advice and talking to my old man. Det. Harriet Walker : Do it at your place. Det. Joe Hill : Yeah, he walks through the door and he's won the argument. Det. Harriet Walker : Oh, what the hell... I'll babysit. Det. Joe Hill : [stunned] Really? Det. Harriet Walker : What? Det. Joe Hill : Nothing. Thank you. Det. Harriet Walker : [hurt] You wouldn't have asked me... Det. Joe Hill : No, it hadn't crossed my mind. But look, you're so touchy. Your offer is gratefully accepted. Thank you. Det. Joe Hill : [Theo is angry that Joe won't pressure Father Michael to give details about a dead body on Chruch grounds] Theo, do you know what it means for a preiest to tell something he heard in confession? What Michael just did was huge. Theo Rahme : [suspicious] You're a Catholic, aren't you? Sophia Marinkovitch : You got a problem with that? Theo Rahme : [gleefully] I'll bet you went to Catholic school! Det. Joe Hill : Theo, you're a genius. You should be a detective. Det. Joe Hill : [Joe and Harriet meet Father Michael on the beach] So you do this every Wednesday? Father Michael Connelly : Yeah, all weather, all year 'round. I just show up, the boys are referred by the parole officers. Det. Joe Hill : You just teach them how to surf? Father Michael Connelly : Yeah, well, I teach them self-esteem, cooperation, appreciation of small things. [points to one of the boys] Father Michael Connelly : There's Brendan. Eight months ago he was in prison for assault, break and enter, stealing. Now he's got a job, pays his rent... Det. Harriet Walker : Goes to Church? Father Michael Connelly : Well, Rome wasn't built in a day. Det. Joe Hill : Brendan McTierney. Father Michael Connelly : You know him? Det. Joe Hill : Put him away. Det. Joe Hill : [Kaz shows up at the station without notice] What the hell are you doing here? Kaz: You've got to tell her sooner or later... Det. Joe Hill : Who? Kaz: Harriet! She's my best friend and I can't keep lying to her. Det. Joe Hill : It's not lying, it's just... Kaz: Not telling her a goddamn thing! Det. Joe Hill : Yeah, well, I'm just trying to keep my private life private. Kaz: Well, she's starting to ask questions. Det. Joe Hill : Alright then, I'll tell her. Kaz: Thank you. Det. Joe Hill : I just need to find the right moment... you know how sensitive Harriet can be. Kaz: Oh, geez, Joe... Det. Joe Hill : What am I supposed to do? Walk up to her, crying, and say 'Look, here's the bad news, this guy's been hit in the head with an axe... but the good news is I'm screwing your mate!' Kaz: Works for me. Movie Title: White Collar Blue (2002) as Det. Sgt. Joe Hill: [Joe is discussing his plans for the evening] Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : I'm looking for something a little more... Det. Snr. Sgt. Ted Hudson : Exciting? Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Exciting. Det. Snr. Sgt. Ted Hudson : You know what your problem is Thrills? You solve a big case and you've got to come down, I've seen it before. You need to do something wild to keep the juices flowing. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Like what? Det. Snr. Sgt. Ted Hudson : In the old days I would've said go down to the pub and get into a fight. [Joe gets up to leave] Det. Snr. Sgt. Ted Hudson : Uh-uh, I said that was the old days. These days we live in touchy-feely times. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : No disrespect, boss, but I don't exactly want to get touchy-feely with you. Det. Snr. Sgt. Ted Hudson : That's a shame, I shaved awfully close. [Laughs] Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : So what do you suggest? Det. Snr. Sgt. Ted Hudson : Think happy thoughts. Have a merangue. Have six more of these. [pushes beers towards him] Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : [toasts] To misery. Det. Snr. Sgt. Ted Hudson : To misery, Thrills. Have a good night. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Bye, boss. [Ted leaves the office. Joe continues drinking] Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : [to Fran at his door] Tell your daughter to give me a call. Fran Hoffmann : She's downstairs in the car, actually. We're going out to dinner. We're celebrating. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : What's the occasion? Fran Hoffmann : I'm going back to wrok in a few weeks. Want to join us? Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Who's paying? [sighs] Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Hmm? Come on, what's the catch? Fran Hoffmann : That's so typical of you, Joe. You think everyone's got an ulterior motive. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Alright, thank you for asking. I accept. Fran Hoffmann : Good. You can keep Lachlan busy while I talk to my daughter. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : I knew there was a catch. There's no way I'm spending my Tuesday night watching that prick feed your daughter garlic bread. Fran Hoffmann : Now look, [takes Joe's keys from his hand] Fran Hoffmann : I'm going to spend some quality time with my daughter and you're going to talk to Lachlan. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Give me my keys, that's theft! Give them back. Fran Hoffmann : Then arrest me. [she walks downstairs - Joe sighs, and follows] Nicole Brown : [discussing a theif's motive] Maybe that's why he did it. Got sick of being walked all over. Of being Rory Snory. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : [hands her a box of Viagra he found] Don't judge a book by its cover. Nicole Brown : Viagra. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Pills of Thrills. [Nicole chuckles] Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : You hungry? Want to get something to eat? Nicole Brown : [hands Viagra back] Strictly business? Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Don't be ridiculous, Constable Brown, of course. Hey... want to try these out? [both laugh] Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : How long would it take a woman? Nicole Brown : Don't know. Ask Theo. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Constable Brown? Nicole Brown : Sorry, I was just thinking about that bed. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : My bed? [raises eyebrows mischeviously] Nicole Brown : Very funny. Det. Snr. Constable Harriet Walker : [holds up set of keys] Could you please drop these off to my mum? Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : I'd rather stick needles in my eye. Det. Snr. Constable Harriet Walker : Come on, just throw them at her and run. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : I will. [takes keys begrudginly] Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : If my uncle were a woman, well, he'd be my auntie. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : [sees a suspect coming towards Harriet and his survelliance car] Shit! [Grabs Harriet and begins to kiss her. The suspect passes in front of the car and Joe lets her go] Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : No need to thank me. I just saved your life. [Joe is trying to get out of sleeping in the same room as a snoring prisonner] Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Can I sleep in here? We can go top to toe, or something. Det. Snr. Constable Harriet Walker : Well, he's not going anywhere, how about a walk? Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Sure, on the beach or something. Or a bar. Det. Snr. Constable Harriet Walker : Yeah, sounds good. Det. Snr. Constable Harriet Walker : [trying to argue her way out of going on a trip to a tropical island for a prisonner exchange] I've go to have dinner with my mother tonight, Joe. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Tongan, or dinner with the Fuhrer? Pretty hard choice, isn't it, Harriet? Come on, we're going away to a tropical paradise! Det. Snr. Constable Harriet Walker : It's not going to be a tropical paradise, Joe, you know what those islands are like. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Yeah, sandy beaches. Det. Snr. Constable Harriet Walker : Cyclones. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Moonlit lagoons. Det. Snr. Constable Harriet Walker : Military coos. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Cocktails by the pool. Det. Snr. Constable Harriet Walker : What if our flight is cancelled and we can't get back? Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Cyclones? Military coos? Cancelled flights? You're coming up with some pretty flimsy excuses why you don't want to go away. Is it the company? Det. Snr. Constable Harriet Walker : Don't be ridiculous. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Are you worried about spending time alone with me on a tropical island? Det. Snr. Constable Harriet Walker : I have not problem being alone with you, Joe Hill. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : Good. Then go home and pack your bags cause we're due back here in 45 minutes. Oh, and bring your bathing suit. Det. Sgt. Joe Hill : [offering keys to escort for a hotel room] Here you go. Enjoy. Det. Snr. Constable Harriet Walker : [stealing the other keys from his hand for the room next door] It's a double bed, Joe. I'm sure you'll be fine. [she leaves. Joe looks dejectedly at his roommate] Movie Title: Halifax f.p: Swimming with Sharks (1999) as Steven Elliot: Dr Jane Halifax : So, how's it been? Steven Elliot : Pretty bloody average. You? Dr Jane Halifax : The same actually. Billy Coombs : I was a promising cruiser weight. I was going places! Dr Jane Halifax : And then life got in your way hey? Dr Jane Halifax : You already have a psychiatrist assessing your case. Matthew Erhmann : Well, he doesn't understand me. Dr Jane Halifax : Oh and I do? Matthew Erhmann : You're playing with me now. Dr Jane Halifax : No, I think it's the other way around. Matthew Erhmann : Both of us then. We don't belong here do we? Dr Jane Halifax : It wouldn't be my choice, but then again, I haven't murdered anyone Matthew Erhmann : Another time, another place, we could be sitting across a candle lit table sipping Chardonay, gazing into each others eyes. Now THAT'S something I'd kill for! |
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