Ricki and the Flash Quotes

  • Julie: Hey, you guys are fighting; it's like the '80s all over again!

  • Ricki: Can't you just call in sick and skip therapy?

    Julie: No, mom, I am sick, that's why I'm in therapy.

  • Pete: [looking at a family portrait] We were pretty damn cute as a family.

  • Pete: I thought we were your dream.

    Ricki: I can't have two dreams.

  • [from trailer]

    Pete: You brought your guitar.

    Ricki: Yeah, just the one

  • [to Julie]

    Pete: Don't kill yourself in there.

  • Ricki: No, a heart isn't something that's like a steak, you know, that spoils. A heart is like a big mac; it just sits and sits and sits. It gets older, but it doesn't change.

    Ricki: It lives forever. I saw it on 60 Minutes!

  • Pete: Sigma, come. Come.

    [Sigma doesn't move]

    Pete: [to Linda] I trained her myself.

  • Greg: It doesn't matter if kids love you or not. It's not their *job* to love you. It's your job to love them.

  • Inquiring Woman: And how did you meet the groom?

    Ricki: Ah, cesarean section.

  • Ricki: Our child attempted suicide and you didn't tell me?

    Pete: I didn't - I didn't even find out till the day after, okay? And then I was a little more concerned with Julie than Ricki.

    Ricki: You should've called me and told me.

    Pete: I did. That's why you're here.

    Ricki: I didn't realize that she was suicidal. I thought she was just depressed because of Max leaving.

    Pete: Depressed? No, I could've manage that alone. No, I'm - Julie's always been a moody kid. I wouldn't have even bothered to call you.

    Ricki: Well, why not?

    Pete: Because historically, Linda, you don't really give a damn.

    Ricki: Yes, I do!

  • Ricki: You shut me out of this family.

    Pete: I shut you out?

    Ricki: Yup.

    Pete: You came back here from California, if you recall, with a chip on your shoulder, you were completely shut down.

    Ricki: Well, I did come back.

    Pete: Well...

    Ricki: You had moved on.

    Pete: I had to move on. I wanted the kids to have a mother who is there.

    Ricki: It was my dream, man.

    Pete: Yeah, and that stupid me. I thought we were your dream.

    Ricki: I can't have two dreams?

    Pete: No, in fact, Linda, you can't.

  • Pete: You went to Krupkies. I was wondering where you went. Did you bring one for me?

    Julie: Nope.

    Pete: She's eating.

  • Pete: Why did you walk out on my daughter that way?

    Max: I made a mistake. We got married too young.

    Pete: If you're too young to be married, Max, what makes you think that you're ready to raise Kenzie and Krash?

    Nicole: It's Kash and how do you know my kids' names?

    Ricki: Everybody on Highway 70 knows your kids' names.

    Max: Look, lady, you weren't even at our wedding. Julie hates you.

    Ricki: That may be. And I have to live with that every day of my life. But now *you* have to live with the pain you caused.

  • Julie: My heart is dead and rotten.

    Pete: Don't say that.

    Ricki: No, a heart isn't something like a steak, you know, that spoils. A heart is like a Big Mac. It just sits and sits and sits. It gets older, yeah, but it doesn't change.

    Pete: What? You're saying that a Big Mac never goes bad?

    Ricki: Yeah. That's what I'm saying.

    Pete: Interesting.

    Ricki: It - It lives forever. I saw it on 60 Minutes.

    Julie: That's disgusting.

  • Pete: Arugala.

    Ricki: 9-4-8-8-4

    Pete: You just know that right off the top of your - ?

    Ricki: Boom.

    Pete: Is it - ?

    [shuts refrigerator door]

    Pete: Yes, you're absolutely right.

    Ricki: Of course I'm right. I know all the PLU codes. I ring stuff up all day long. Go ahead, try me. Anything, anything, anything.

    Pete: Bananas.

    Ricki: Organic or regular? Organic is 9-4-2-3-7.

    Pete: Yes. You're like a memorizing genius.

  • Pete: Milk?

    Ricki: 9-4-0-1-1.

  • Julie: [to hairstylist] Not more than half an inch. I can feel how much you're cutting.

  • Pete: You know, they say, like... all kids are screwed up now. It's the air on the radio waves or the - the peanuts.

    Ricki: Hey, do you remember the pediatrician, the one - What was his name? Fa - Dr. Fa - Farling. Fena - Fenamana. Fenan - Fenan.

    [they laugh]

    Pete: Yeah. The guy in Wheaton. What about him?

    Ricki: That doctor. Remember, he said Joshy was hyperactive. Turns out he's drinking too much pop.

    Pete: Pop, yeah.

    Ricki: Right?

    Pete: They know nothing.

    Ricki: Yeah, they know nothing.

    Pete: We know nothing.

    [He checks on Julie]

    Pete: She's gonna be fine. She's gonna be fine.

    Ricki: I don't know.

    Pete: Oh, yeah, she is.

  • Pete: This is -

    [takes cookie dough roll and spoon from Ricki]

    Pete: No.

    Ricki: I'm eating that. I'm...

    Pete: It's bad for you.

    Ricki: I don't care.

  • Ricki: I can't believe - I can't believe you tried to kill yourself. Julie, you - You're precious.

    Julie: Listen, a lot of horrible things have happened to me since you left. You know, this is just the incident you know of.

    Ricki: Please, don't.

    Single Dad: Excuse me. Could you guys take this conversation outside?

    Ricki: What, are you listening in? That is so Midwestern.

    Single Dad: [tries to get attention from someone] Excuse me.

    Ricki: Hey, you can't raise kids in a bubble, man.

    Single Dad: You know, I can't enjoy my time with my kid when it's my weekend.

    Julie: Your weekend? Your weekend? Maybe you should've tried to stick it out with her mother instead of just leaving the second that your boner wilted.

    [Ricki laughs]

    Single Dad: Let's go, Journey. Come on

    [takes his daughter and leaves]

    Julie: Journey?

    Ricki: That's sweet. I like that name.

    Julie: Oh, you would.

    Ricki: It's a great band.

  • Pete: Everybody hitting the hay?

    Julie: Dad.

    Pete: Yeah?

    Julie: It's not even 9 P.M. I don't think that even Oma is in bed.

  • Ricki: I don't have any money. You have a credit card?

    Julie: Yeah, but it's still linked to Max's account.

    Ricki: Oh, that's not a problem. Hop in.