The Warriors (1979)
David Patrick Kelly: Luther
Luther : Warriors, come out to play-i-ay.
Luther : [clicking beer bottles together] Waaaarrrrrriiiorsss, come out to pla-ay!
Swan : You still looking for us?
Masai : [looks at Luther] We've found what we're looking for.
Luther : [cowering] No. No... It wasn't us. It was them. It was the Warriors.
Masai : You Warriors are good. Real Good.
Swan : The best.
Masai : The rest is ours.
[Swan nods his head in agreement as the Gramercy Riffs let the Warriors pass]
Luther : [as the Gramercy Riffs descend on the Rogues] Nooooooo!
Cropsey, Rogue Lieutenant : [Luther just made a phone call and is excited] Well?
Luther : Some two-bit outfit almost got them, but they bopped their way past.
Cropsey, Rogue Lieutenant : We can meet them at the 96th street station.
Luther : Yeah, platforms probably crawling with cops!
Cropsey, Rogue Lieutenant : Cops are trying to rack up every gang in this town!
Luther : Yeah, you and me included.
Cropsey, Rogue Lieutenant : How come you're so happy about this?
Luther : I'm having a good time.
Luther : There he is! That's him! That's... the Warrior! He shot Cyrus!
Cleon : Man, you crazy! I din't do nuthin'!
Luther : We saw 'im!
Cropsey, Rogue Lieutenant : Yeah, that's him.
Luther : He's the one! He's the one! The Warriors did it!
[starts charging Cleon]
Luther : The Warriors did it! The Warriors did it! The Warriors did it!
Cropsey, Rogue Lieutenant : [at the candy store] We set?
Luther : We're set alright. Somebody should pick their ass up. The Riffs sent out the word. They want 'em alive. We don't.
Cropsey, Rogue Lieutenant : Sooner someone grabs 'em, the better.
Luther : What's the matter? Ya afraid the Warriors are gonna shoot their mouths off before they get wacked?
Cropsey, Rogue Lieutenant : Yeah, right! I'm worried! I just don't want the Riffs down on my head!
Luther : No sweat. They're lookin' for the Warriors, remember? We can do some lookin' too... Oughta make you feel better.
Luther : [pointing a gun to Swan as he demands a final showdown between the two] One on one? You're crazy. You're dead, all of you, and you know it. You're dead.
Luther : Stay right on their ass!