Fish Tank Quotes

Tyler: [buries face in Mia's abdomen] I hate you!

Mia: [tenderly] I hate you, too.

Connor: You need sortin' out, you do.

Mia: So you keep sayin' But you're nothing to me, so why should I listen?

Mia: What are you looking for?

Billy: A Volvo 940.

Mia: What's it look like?

Billy: Like a Volvo 940.

Mia: Cor! Clever Dick!

Mia: That your car?

Billy: Yeah. Still needs a couple of bits.

Mia: You left your cap.

Billy: Oh.

Mia: Where's your horse?

Billy: She was sick. We had to shoot her.

Mia: [looks down at lock, sits down, cries]

Billy: She was 16. It was her time.

Mia: [crying, looks up] Alright.

Billy: I was thinking of trying out the motor on a long run.

Mia: Yeah.

Billy: I know some people in Cardiff. You know, in Wales.

Tyler: Why do you need so much stuff?

Mia: [packing] Just in case.

Tyler: What about the referral unit?

Mia: You can have my place.

Tyler: I don't want it. They're full of spastics and idiots, those places.

Mia: I'm leaving then.

Joanne: [dances] This is one of your CDs.

Mia: Yeah. It's Nas.

Joanne: Yeah, it's great.

Mia: You can keep it.

Joanne: Well, go on then. Fuck off.

[last lines]

Tyler: [runs after car, shouts to Mia inside] Bye, you skank! Don't forget to text me! Say hello to the whales for me!

Joanne: [as Mia bends over, drinking from faucet] Get some clothes on, Mia

Mia: I've got some clothes on.

Joanne: You're half naked.

Mia: [drinks again] You don't normally care.

Joanne: Yeah, well I do now, so - get dressed.

Mia: Why are you talking different?

Joanne: [to Connor] We should get a move on, yeah?

Tyler: Where you going?

Joanne: Not going nowhere.

Tyler: Well, why did you just say, "Shall we get a move on then"?

Joanne: Listen, we're only going for a drive.

Connor: You want to come?

Joanne: No!

Tyler: Yeah! Yeah!

Joanne: No, they don't want to come.

Tyler: I do.

Joanne: We're not going nowhere.

Tyler: I don't care. I still want to come.

Connor: Off you go, then, and get dressed.

Tyler: [exit] Thanks for that.

Connor: [to Mia] What about you?

Joanne: No, she won't want to.

Connor: We're leaving in 20 minutes.

Mia: Yeah. All right. I'd love to come.

[first lines]

[Mia calls Keeley using a cellphone]

Keeley: [from an answering machine] Hey, it's Keeley. Leave me a message.

Mia: Keeley, it's me. What's going on? I've left like three messages. I said sorry, didn't I? You know what I'm like. I was pissed off. Ring me back, you bitch.