Tony Manero

— You know, you and I got the same last initial.
— [sarcastically] Wow. Does that mean when we get married I won't have to change the monogram on my luggage?

— So, are you as good in bed as you are on that dance floor?
— You know, Connie, if you're as good in bed as you are on the dance floor, then you're one lousy fuck.
— Then how come they always send me flowers the next morning?
— I dunno. Maybe they thought you was dead.

— You can save a little, build a future.
— Oh fuck the future!
— No, Tony! You can't fuck the future. The future fucks you! It catches up with you and it fucks you if you ain't planned for it!
— Look, tonight is the future, and I am planning for it.