The Shawshank Redemption (1994) Poster

Brian Libby: Floyd



  • Heywood : The Count of Monte Crisco...

    Floyd : That's "Cristo" you dumb shit.

    Heywood : Alexandree Dumb-ass. Dumb-ass.

    Andy Dufresne : Dumb-ass? "Dumas". You know what it's about? You'll like it, it's about a prison break.

    Red : We oughta file that under "Educational" too, oughten we?

  • Captain Hadley : Dufresne!

    [to Dekins] 

    Captain Hadley : That's him. That's the one.

    Guard Dekins : I'm Dekins. I was thinking about setting up some kind of trust fund for my kids' educations.

    Andy Dufresne : Oh, I see. Well, why don't we have a seat and talk it over. Brooks, do you have a piece of paper and a pencil? Thanks. So, Mr. Dekins...

    Brooks : [at lunchtime to the other prisoners]  And then Andy says, "Mr. Dekins, do you want your sons to go to Harvard... or Yale?"

    Floyd : He didn't say that!

    Brooks : God is my witness! Dekins just looked at him a second and then he laughed himself silly and afterwards he actually shook Andy's hand.

    Heywood : My ass.

    Brooks : Shook his hand! I near soiled myself, I mean all Andy needed was a suit and a tie and a little jiggly hula gal on his desk and he woulda been *Mister* Dufresne, if you please.

    Red : Making a few friends, huh Andy?

    Andy Dufresne : I wouldn't say friends. I'm a convicted murderer who provides sound financial planning - it's a wonderful pet to have.

  • Heywood : It's a fine morning, ain't it? You know why it's a fine morning, don't ya? Come on, set 'em down. I want 'em all lined up, just like a pretty little chorus line.

    [the cons pull out cigarettes and hand them over to Heywood, who lines them up in front of him. He takes a long whiff] 

    Heywood : Ah, yes. Richmond, Virginia.

    Floyd : Smell my ass.

  • Floyd : [Dismissing Red's theory on why Brooks killed himself]  Red, I do believe you're talking out of your ass.

  • Floyd : Takin' bets today, Red?

    Red : Smokes or coins, better's choice.

    Floyd : Smokes. Put me down for two.

    Red : All right, who's your horse?

    Floyd : That little sack o' shit. Eighth, eighth from the front. He'll be first.

    Heywood : Aw, bullshit. I'll call that action. You out some smokes, son, let me tell you!

    Floyd : Well, Heywood, you so smart, you call it!

    Heywood : I'll take the chubby fat-ass there. Fifth from the front. Put me down for a quarter deck.

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