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: [During a bar brawl
] I love this town!
: [referring to Degas
] Once he was the master. Now his mind has grown old, stale and closed. I can paint him into the ground!
: Now for the final stage.
[throws away the canvas and puts a fresh one on the easle
] Henry 'Indiana' Jones, Jr.
: Final stage? Pablo Picasso
: To get Degas right, you must do it as he does: from memory.
: See, I can do a Degas, but he can't do one of mine.
: [addressing two ladies of the street
] Come with us! Prostitute
: Non, non, we are working. Pablo Picasso
: But you must eat! Come, it will be fun!
Henry 'Indiana' Jones, Jr.
: When did you decide to become a painter? Pablo Picasso
: Most men, they have a choice. Become a banker, a lawyer, a tailor, a mechanic. Me, I have no choice. No true artist has choice. I must create in order to feel alive.
Henry 'Indiana' Jones, Jr.
: But when you paint a wild horse, what does it look like? Pablo Picasso
: You might not see the horse, but you will certainly see the wildness.
: Don't move!
[aims his pistol at Miss Seymour
] Miss Seymour
: You can't frighten me. Pablo Picasso
: If you don't keep quiet, the drawing will frighten both of us.
: [Picasso has drawn a portrait of Miss Seymour
] Good Lord. Pablo Picasso
: It is not a religious drawing. Miss Seymour
: No, I know, but you really can draw. Pablo Picasso
: Better than anyone alive. Miss Seymour
: Don't boast. Pablo Picasso
: Why not, it's true.
: You are in the labyrinth of the Minotaur. You should know that the Minotaur consumes at least two maidens a day.
: I really like intelligent women. Sometimes, of course, I like stupid ones too.
: I love wild cats. They are always pregnant because they think of nothing but love.
: I make a lot of mistakes, but so does God.
: He's useless. Nothing but drink and girls. Just like his father. Picasso
: I don't drink.
: You've loved women even more than I have, but you haven't hated them at all. Henri Matisse
: I leave that to you.
: [Indy is getting reacquainted with Pablo Picasso
] Don't tell me you're... Indiana Jones
: Yup! Pablo Picasso
: Norman! How's the painting coming along, huh?
[gives Indy a hug
] Indiana Jones
: No, Norman Rockwell was another kid, I'm Indiana Jones. Pablo Picasso
: Ah, well, we can't all be talented.
: Well, I just wondered if you wanted any help with... Pablo Picasso
: [grabs Indy by the lapels
] Picasso wants help in painting? You think any pagan just walks in off the street to paint like Picasso paints?
: Why do you hate me so much? Amedeo Modigliani
: I love you, Pablo. It's myself I hate.