Baby Driver (2017)

Jamie Foxx: Bats

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Quotes 

• Bats : He's a looney. Just like his tunes.

• Doc : [Referring to Baby]  That's my baby.

  Bats : Fuck your baby.

• Bats : The moment you catch feelings is the moment you catch a bullet.

• Bats : You rob to support a drug habit, I do drugs to support a robbery habit.

• Bats : [holding up an Austin Powers mask]  What the fuck is this mask?

  JD : Austin Powers.

  Eddie : I said Michael Myers!

  JD : This *is* Mike Myers.

  Bats : It should be the "Halloween" mask.

  JD : This is a Halloween mask!

  Bats : No, the killer dude from "Halloween"!

  JD : Oh, you mean Jason.

  Eddie : No!

• Buddy : Bats, you are fucking crazy.

  Bats : When your folks name you Bats, you're gonna end up crazy.

  Buddy : I don't doubt that you're crazy, but your real name is not Bats.

  Bats : So says you.

  Darling : You think my real name's Darling?

  Buddy : Yeah, or Buddy? No, they're nicknames. Code names. Monikers.

  Bats : So what's your real name, Darling?

  Darling : Monica.

• Armie : We've met before, right?

  Bats : I dunno. You still alive, right?

  Armie : Uh-huh.

  Bats : Then I guess we ain't never met.

• Bats : This one, they say that listens to the music all the time?

  Griff : I mean, is he retarded?

  Doc : 'Retarded' means slow. Was he slow?

  Griff : No.

  Doc : He had an accident when he was a kid. Still has a hum in the drum. Plays music to drown it out. And that's what makes him the best.

• Buddy : You doubt our credentials?

  Bats : Wall Street, right?

  Buddy : Doc tell you that?

  Bats : Doc didn't tell me shit. Just a educated guess from an uneducated man.

  Buddy : Well, Bats, I would be fascinated to hear your thoughts on the matter.

  Bats : Tell me if I'm way off, Buddy. You were a stockbroker. Maybe a different wife, maybe kids. You stack your paper, but you say shit like "work hard, play harder." But you play a little too hard. You rack up debt. The type of debt that'd make a white man blush. Maybe you get into a little trouble. Maybe you get your hand caught in the corporate cookie jar. Maybe you leave and run off to the desert. Maybe with your favourite lap dancer in tow. Maybe you disappear into a world consisting of three things: money, sex, drugs, and action.

  [pause] 

  Bats : Oh shit, that's four. Am I close?

• Bats : [blowing a place up]  Tequila.

• Bats : What you ladies listenin' to?

  Baby , Buddy : Queen.

  Bats : Queen, huh? Streisand, now Queen. The fuck? What y'all gonna do? Y'all gonna belt out show tunes on the way to the job?

• Bats : You're a good driver. You're a bad liar, though. In this business, the moment you catch feelings... is the moment you catch a bullet.

• Bats : Those pigs are in hog heaven. The only way they can ID us is with a Ouija board or some shit.

  Doc : Well, your name only takes four letters to spell out.

• Bats : Darling, do I look like I know a fucking thing about Barbra fucking Streisand?

  Buddy : Hey. Watch your mouth, that's my lady you're talking to.

  Darling : Yeah. Watch your mouth.

  Bats : I'll watch what I wanna watch.