Sharon Stone: Ginger McKenna
Ace Rothstein : Are you out of your fucking mind? You tie up our kid and lock the fucking door? Are you out of your mind? That's our child. Are you out of your fucking mind?
Ginger : It was just for a little while, Sam. The baby-sitter wasn't there.
Ace Rothstein : I ought to fucking have you committed. You fucking do that again, I'll...
Ginger : I was just gonna be out for a little while. She was asleep. I was gonna be right back before she even woke up.
Ace Rothstein : Listen. Listen, you fucking cunt. Listen to me.
Ginger : Fuck you. I was gonna be back before she woke up.
Ace Rothstein : Listen to me. Listen carefully. You ever touch her again, you ever do anything like that again, I'll fucking kill ya, pure and simple. You hear me? Pure and fuckin' simple.
Ginger : Why don't you just let me go, Sam?
Ace Rothstein : I'll fucking kill you. You fucking whore.
Ginger : I'll sign anything you want me to sign. I just want the key to my jewelry, and I want you to let me go.
Ace Rothstein : You want your jewelry?
Ginger : I want you to let me go.
Ace Rothstein : And let you disgrace me, you fucking pig? Let you disgrace me? Get up and be a mother. Get in the car and go to the house right now. Get up and get in the... get... get up. Get up!
Ginger : [Being forced toward the door] I wouldn't do that if I were you. I wouldn't do that...
Ace Rothstein : Get the fuck... are you threatening me? I'll fucking kill you in this place. Get up and go home.
Ginger : I'm going! I'm going!
Ginger : Take care Steve, take chances and drive fast.
Ginger : [doing lines next to Amy] You shouldn't do this.
Ginger : [rear-ending Sam's car repeatedly] You come down here right now! Get down here and talk to me, goddamn it! Don't fucking ignore me, you motherfucker! I mean it! You come down here right now! Get down here and talk to me, goddamn it! Fuck you! Goddamn you, come out here! I'm gonna drive your fucking car through the living room! You fucking coward! You motherfucker, you! Come out here and talk to me, you fucker!
Ace Rothstein : Will you stop it? You're drunk, you're on drugs.
Ginger : I am not!
Ace Rothstein : You're gonna be sorry if you don't stop it! The whole neighborhood...
Ginger : Don't you threaten me! Don't you threaten me! You are not threatening me anymore! You fuck! You fuck! I'm sick of you! I AM fucking Nicky Santoro! I am! He's my new sponsor! How about that, you fuckhead?
[the police pull up]
Ginger : What are you looking at? Fuck off!
Ginger : We had a deal, remember? He said if things didn't work out, I could take my stuff and my daughter and leave.
Ace Rothstein : Look in my eyes. Look - look in my eyes. You know me. Do you see anything in these eyes that would let someone in your condition take my child away from me? You know that'll never happen.
[Ace questions Ginger on how much money she and Lester spent when they tried to kidnap Amy]
Ginger : Would you knock it off, Sam?
Ace Rothstein : I'm just trying to figure it out.
Ginger : Nothing to figure out. I'm home, we're working it out.
Ace Rothstein : Yeah, but I've been told before we're working it out. To think that you're home...
[his eyes narrow]
Ace Rothstein : - after what you just put me through with Amy... is a favor to me?
Ace Rothstein : So counting the watch, maybe four thousand for expenses over the weekends, of which you must have had a good time. I know he did. That's for sure. I know that fucking peice of shit had a good fucking time. On my money. You might as well have fucked him, which you probably did anyway. You looking me a certain way. You're teary-eyed. I get it. You're good actress, you know that? Good fucking actress. Can't fucking get that pity out of people. I'm no john. You understand? You always thought I was but I'm not. I'm no sucker. Fucking pimp cocksucker. He's lucky I didn't kill him last time. Lucky he's fucking living. And if you had stayed with him, and you would have run away, you would have been dead, both of you. Dead! Dead!
High Roller : Ginger, honey, this is for you, love. Thanks for your time.
[tries to give her a small handful of chips]
Ginger : Come on.
High Roller : What's the matter?
Ginger : What do you mean "what's the matter"? I made a lot of money for you. I want my cut.
High Roller : What money? I've seen you stealing from me.
Ginger : "What money"? Look at the stack of chips! Don't give me that shit! I want my cut!
High Roller : I've been watching you all night.
Ginger : Don't give me that shit! I want my money!
High Roller : That bag's full of fucking chips!
Ginger : What do you mean "stole"? I didn't steal anything from you!
High Roller : Get lost, Ginger. Get lost!
Ginger : Get lost?
High Roller : Yes!
High Roller : Get lost?
Ginger : Yes!
Ginger : Well, how about that?
[throws his chips at him]
Ginger : [TV Version] Freak you! Freak you Sam Rothstein! Freak you!
Ace Rothstein : [narrating] But one thing I could just never understand was how she could have everything under control but her old pimp Lester Diamond.
Lester Diamond : [Ginger comes in, taps Lester on the leg with $25,000 - offering him the money] Look, Gin, you know I got other people in this. I got partners. But I want you to understand that I am lookin' out for you in this thing. Okay? You're going to get yours back... and you're gonna get it back first. Okay?
Ginger : All right.
Lester Diamond : Okay?
Ginger : Yeah.
Lester Diamond : Where are you goin'? Where are you? You're in that place. Where are you?
Ginger : I'm here.
Lester Diamond : No, you're not. Where are you? Where are you?
Ginger : I'm always here for you.
Lester Diamond : You are.
Ginger : I am.
Ginger : [he kisses her good-bye, she gives him the money. he takes off in his convertible. she watches him from the window] . Be careful.
Ace Rothstein : [narrating] The Ginger I knew wouldn't even look at this creep.
Nicky Santoro : I told you this was fucking dangerous. Remember I said, "Ginger, this is a dangerous situation, be very careful," you fucking yes me to death.
Ginger : If it's so fucking dangerous, then why don't you kill him?
Nicky Santoro : Kill him. Shut the fuck up, what do you know what you're talking about.
Ginger : Well, then have him killed and get it over with.
Nicky Santoro : Hey, don't be such a fucking smart ass, will ya! I know the guy 35 years! I'm gonna fucking whack him for you? Motherfucker, I knew this. I knew it.
Ginger : What about my money?
Nicky Santoro : How the fuck am I gonna get your money now? You think he's gonna give you money? Are you out of your mind? Look what you did to this fucking guy. If you would have just kept your fucking mouth shut. Ah, what the fuck is the use.