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: Never trust a junkie.
[as Sid storms out
: What about the farewell drugs?
[Nancy storms out of their flat in Sid's mother's clothes, then sees herself reflected in a window
: AAGGHH! I look like fuckin' Stevie Nicks in hippie clothes!
: I don't think that Johnny likes me. Sid
: He doesn't like anybody. He's a fool. Nancy
: You like me, don't you?
: If I asked you to kill me, would you? Sid
: I don't know. How would I do it? I couldn't live without ya.
: I'll never look like Barbie. Barbie doesn't have bruises.
[getting off the phone with her parents
: I fucking hate them! I fucking hate them! Ass! Ow! Fucking motherfuckers! They wouldn't send us any money! They said we'd spend it on DRUGS! Sid
: We would!
: Boring, Sidney, Boring!
: I hate my fuckin' life. Sid
: This is just a rough patch. Things'll be much better when we get to America, I promise. Nancy
: We're in America. We've been here a week. New York is in America, you fuck.
: If it weren't for me mum's kindness, we'd be on the fucking streets! Nancy
: Yeah? And if it weren't for your own stupidity, we'd be living in our own apartment in Paris, France!
: It's a real waste to smoke that shit. Don't ya have any needles?
: What are ya doin here? You're in the studio, these places cost like fifty grand a minute. You could be really shining out! But what? You're just wonking off! John
: Wanking! Nancy
: What happened to you? Did you try and kiss your mother? John
: None of your business. Brenda Winczor
: John got beaten up by facists.
: Who's Dick Dent? Brenda Winczor
: He's just some wanky journalist who don't appreciate The Sex Pistols.
] No! Look, that's the Rollerama. Sid, I won a roller skating trophy there when I was six years old. Granma
: Nancy, don't fib. Nancy
: Fuck you, Grandma.
: Where's the bloody soap? Nancy
: Up your ass!