Lloyd Chasseur: You know what mom? You know what I’m gonna get you next Christmas? A big wooden cross, so every time you feel unappreciated for all your sacrifices, you can climb up and nail yourself to it.

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Rose: You’re a Wong?
Gus: Well, my mother was Irish.
Rose: And, your father?
Gus: Wasn’t.

Lloyd: Excuse me! Excuse me! EXCUSE ME! EXCUSE ME! If you don’t mind, the “corpse” STILL has the floor!

Gus: I thought moms were supposed to be nice, and sweet, and patient. I know loan-sharks that are more forgiving than you.

Rose: Sounds too sweet!
Caroline: Then don’t eat it!

Gus: Your husband ain’t dead, lady, he’s hiding.