You talking to me? You talking to me? Then who the hell else are you talking to - you talking to me? Well, I'm the only one here.

Somebody steals from me, I'm gonna say you stole. Not talk to him for spitting on the sidewalk. Understand?

Better to be king for a night than a schmuck for a lifetime.

Thank God for the rain to wash the trash off the sidewalk.

Everybody's in New York and, hopefully, my younger kids will go to college in New York and find something they want to do so they'll stay in the city

When you are working hard, you don't have time for anything other than what you are doing in the scene and what the director wants.

I guess the only thing to do now is meet his parents. I'm sure they're decent people. I mean they gotta be if they named their son Gaylord Focker.